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Moving like the ocean,
Her moves as swift as wind,
Constantly flowing,
Not aware of her kin.
Her dance like a song,
Mourning those she's loved,
Never stopping her dance,
Showing those above.
Her beauty transcends both life and death,
Watching her, losing my breath.
A dance to say farewell,
A prayer to bid goodbye,
There's a little part of her dying inside.
The pain she has felt,
The sorrow she has seen,
Never wanting to end,
Like our most desired dream.
The moon shining bright
Lighting up the sea,
So they can see her
Dancing for eternity.