emerald sparkling, oh the waves high rolling
thy eyes as far beyond the sky, the horizon is endless
the wind brushes softly thy cheeks like a whisper of the wind
the rising moon for the replacement of sunset
is a time to be called,
chillness creeps through the air, thy breathe in senses
for the last time thou will stand before this ground and this emerald sea ,...
so long my friend...
my dear dear friend...
my world..
a chariot arrives I must go. We will see each other on the other side for I will always be watching thee until our fates unite.
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