One day in the dark, cold winds, I’ll go,

on a journey to realms beyond the sky.

Carelessly leaving the ones I love below,

as their tears shall drop and never dry.

This is the bittersweet ache of farewell,

and I hope thy memories shall linger on.

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Like autumn's kiss, in thy heart I’ll dwell,

and then you’ll know I’ll never be gone.

In a laughter's echo, thy stories are told,

as I dance in your dreams like a gentle sprite.

In these tender moments that grow old,

we remember those lost every single night.

For death's embrace may be cold and stern,

the love in your heart shall always burn.