More beautiful than the most spectacular sunset,
More beautiful than the stars in the sky...

I stand here,
My hair blowing in the wind...

How can I express in words the way I feel about...
I can I show you all that you mean to me...

A budding friendship is something to mourn,
When one has got to leave...

Sometimes I just wish to die.
I wait for the end to draw near...

If only you knew what I truly feel,
Things I haven't even told you...

J ustice for your beauty, words
cannot come close...

The sun's rays outline her form,
Golden beams splash color in her hair...