Sweet Gizmo
Gilded in a shroud of leaves
Some of my favorite yet so abundant
They will hold you till you are no more
Yet so much more than what you once were.
My sweet, lets let you sleep.
The road will be dark
It will be cold
But it's the end of a strifeful live
One you help me fight through
So sweet and trusting and ever loving
Your love was one of the few things I cherished
And I rage at the thought of it being gone.
But your not, you never will leave.
Let us fade who we became
And be what we were once meant to be
You a beautiful beast, glorious and glamorous in every right.
Me..let's not think of me my sweet.
Let's just think of how beautiful life will be.
Your flowers will bloom with deep reds and blues.
The trees will have thick rings for years to come.
And you will sit, always watching.
Always waiting.
For that one last touch
That I will always give.
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