Through it all, I will love her.
The sun may fall,
but the light can still be seen -
a steady and endless beat.
The ocean may wash away
our beautiful sandcastles,
but it can never wash away
the memories we share.
As time wanders by
unaware of its own passing,
I will still fall in love with my once "Annabel Lee"
though I will see her in my arms
slumbering away the day's toll.
I will give Day its toll,
so that I may hold her a while longer.
For the present, however,
the sun will rise as a Phoenix
and the rain will heal our sorrows.
We are at the end of a rainbow
that reaches past the mist
and into our hearts.














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