I gazed upon her
To see she was dying
Her complexion was fading
As she withered away
The days went by
And she grew older
Her time was imminent
Soon to abruptly hault
Her pigment was no longer
The lustrious shade it once was
Her limbs had become weak
Their appearance was tattered
No more could she uphold
The beauty she once possessed
Her fate was forthcoming
And her expression seemed to shatter
Her time had arrived
She was no longer alive
