End my misery on thought I alas despise so much...
My Heart filled with bitterness and hatred re-done...

Once treasured memories
Alas I thought shall be forever in bliss...

A memory lost of the taste of pedals,
Her roses taste like sweet-abyss...

I shall always except your heart.
The most perfect gift you bestow...

With love and passion; Truth.
With emotions and blissfully bliss...

Memories of my past haunt me nevermore,
with the bracing arms of my beloveds' adore...