Held her hand tight, and I wasn’t ever letting go.

Though the despair on her face slowly began to grow.

She was frail, and yet her beauty shined.

“Death will never part us, you will forever be mine.”

She smiled and nodded, “forever and ever, my love.”

Then she departed, flying away like a dove.

“Good bye my darling, I’m right behind you.”

We danced in the stars, singing “I love you.”