Open the door to find you standing there

Glance towards you for one last chance

Your beautiful eyes reflect the world

Your smile calls my name

The clock stops around your very presence

The wind blows throughout the area

You come to me; I feel your gentle touch

Yet ice flows through my feeble veins

Butterflies in my stomach

No words can possibly describe

Dying for one last day,

For your love shall dry my tears

You take one step back and fly away

With your wings, you take to the sky

To the light, I shall gradually go

Goodbye cruel world for I shall never return. . .