Roses spread in deep bed of thorns
Of shimmering light in full galore.
Honey drops and apple crisps;
All their sweetness was failing to win.
Sounds of glee and rhapsody fall into demise;
When all my memories of the distant align.
The cheers, the smiles, the heart you won;
The tears, the hurt, the grief you become.
The sanctuary, the blessing I thought I had to be alive;
A mayhem, a dismay it was in disguise.
You left this World in a blink of an eye;
Without giving me a chance to say Goodbye.