ELEGY - EMMALYNN

An angel, bright as one could be.

A voice as light as a flying bee.

Even the night sky couldn't compete, 

The starry night would like to meet.


As sad as one could say,

Too much to display.

As a sound fades out.

Regret will sprout.


Pretty like a flower blooming in the spring

A diamond on a ring.

Talented in so many ways, no ways to recreate

This fate came on too early of a date.




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