A Life So Golden
It's time to say goodbye to this old room.
What joy you leave behind.
What a life you have woven.
As your days transcend I hope you'll meet her again.
Carrying a century.
I've only known the final fifth of your being.
Only heard of your presence in history.
But what a tale it is. A life so golden.
You say you are proud but it is we who stand in awe.
Content.
Serene.
Always present.
Always in a dream.
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