Cinnaberry's Ice Flower

So this is where we part, My Friend
And you'll run on, around the bend
Gone from sight, but not from mind
New pleasures there you'll surely find

I will go on; I'll find the strength
Life measures quality, not only lenght
One long embrace before you leave
Share one last look, before I grieve

There are others, that much is true
But they will be they, and they aren't you
And I, fair, impartial, or so I though
Will remember well all you've taught

Your place I'll hold, you will be missed
The fur I stroked, the nose I kissed
And as you journey to your final rest
Take with you this... I love you best