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Take care always, was what I told him,

then he drove away to see a fight,

t'was one of those fights you can't ignore,

cuz they all called it, the fight of the century.



Then he came home panting, his faintings were

clear,turning so red, so dizzy with spells,

can't talk coherently, can't stand up straight.

A heart attack was coming, I realized it was.



Drove him to the ER, and from there I just froze,

a dozen of people, all wearing in white, some were

just hovering, a lot were in helping,then I was

called to come near him, a request he made for me.



Then he looked at me dearly, his eyes so glassy

and weak, touched my face and kissed my hand,

with tears in his eyes.But if I try to recall it,

that moment in time, I was in a cinema watching

my life turned around. A lovely man was kissing me

and I was crying too, I told him I loved him and,

"please take me with you."



Then the movie ended,and I was alone, I thought it

was a dream,and pinched my cheek so hard, so hard

it almost bled,cuz it won't go away, I saw his dead

body passing by me.



So this is how it ended, the man I loved and treasured,

can't even start to write it, a long long time ago.

Cuz everytime I try,I crumble and I die.



But life goes on and on, and summers turned to spring,

one day he came to visit,in one of my reveries,

a beautiful sight, a smile on his face, and lovingly

told me, "go on and be on your way." Our love cannot be

measured by the moments we had,cuz it will continue

when I meet you here.



What a beautiful thought..

What a beautiful dream..

What a beautiful ending..It will continue the moment

                          I meet you here.



                    THE END!!!