Farewell your eyes said in silence
As our time has come, smile
It was divine, to feel so much
In such little time

You roam sweet pastures
While gazelles jump far
Time seems to pass too quick
Our “love” was OURS
We had it all yet not enough
To save our souls from the dark

Behave mi Poeta, my poet
Find what you seek
And hope it does
Not bring you
Memories of me
As anything more
Than a true Friend, Always