Reading through the pages
I remember
My first lessons
Purchasing a plot
Building a house...

Reading through the pages
I remember
The wind chimes
The emerald earrings
Whatever our fate...

Reading through the pages
I remember
Nameless poetry
Diamond roses
Arguments and hearts...

Reading through the pages
I remember
Such great plans
Valued moments
Rushing of words...

Reading through the pages
I wonder
No more words
So little time
Who awaits me now?

Penned by my hand on the 25th of Mayan, in the year 459 AF.