She continues with me
As the waves in the sea
True nature, with a smile
Then gone for a while
She’ll return, be reborn
As her spirit takes new form
As a memory, or a glance
No death, just continuance
See her as the cloud turns into rain
From ashes spring flowers, ever again
Continuance of life, life begets change
Love and memories, eternal interchange.
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