We were a blooming critter when we met,
We drank water within the lake of adulate.
I ponder to why it suddenly faded,
I gaze back to the lake we once shared,
only for it to be demolished by the sea of melancholy.
I knew that your tome of flame was vanishing.
I gave you enormous comfort with just dinky words,
I couldn't say farewell to the corrosive who gave me Gehenna,
Instead I welcomed it with warm shoulder only for it to pierce my core—manifold of times.
I could write a multiple epode of your affection towards me,
Or even the melancholy you gave me.
Do you remember the day I said:
"I wanted you to feel comfortable first."
The throe of lake and the sea of despondency swallowed you whole,
Yet you still shines on the empyrean.
A wilted gem with lucent mind,
I'll pledge to cherish you evermore.
The lucent Spinel I adore,
don't fade into the domicile of forlornness.
I'll be the lantern and star in the mountain of your hollowness.