Overcoming
His nose had colors of beautiful pink.
His eyes reflected the light of the day.
His heart was built of gold which made one sink.
Oh how I truly wished he'd alway stay.
Yet I soon knew that this simply finished.
Your essence stayed lingering on my walls.
The light you once had quickly diminished,
I asked myself, how could you take such falls?
Your hourglass tipped over and spilled time.
I didn't want to face the reflection.
The story of your life had a sweet rhyme.
Now I'm left grasping a blue conception.
So what if your time came to a soon end?
My sure soul knows we will meet again.
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