a beautiful presence,
a silent goodbye,
too early you left us,
your grace will not die.
sweet eyes full of fury
pale hands full of scars
no longer your breathing,
with your hands full of stars.
strong heart.
endless heart.
sweet heart.
you now speak in silence,
your voice has not gone.
you left with the moonlight,
and the snow fell at dawn.
our hands felt so weak,
still theres nothing to say,
in her dreams you will speak,
we'd all give anything for just one more day.
strong heart.
brave heart.
the most beautiful heart.
our rock,
our Beau.
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