Perhaps this is her last breath...
Closing her eyes, her soul sails on the magical voyage of a Heavenly escape.
Letting her arms unfold, she twirls through the tall meadows which cradles her love; the winds carried her airily through waves full of dreams.
Waiting for her, soft and angelic giggles tickle her.
Carefully sprinkling bountiful petals of piety upon her, the beatific spirits quickly vanish.
Did they not love her? Was it time?
Maybe she will forget.
But she will never forget once.
She forever hunts for them in her dreams, but never sees.