She was but a siren.
Calling, yearning, entrancing.
Professional, yet opportunistic.
Our meeting was not chance.
Fate, destiny, meant to be.
The ballad of Arianna.
Text, call, transfer, return.
First embrace, a kiss.
Memories, dreams, relationship goals.
Everything I ever wanted.
Lost, hope, fear, fate.
The fight for Arianna.
She was but an ending.
Will you? I will. I do.
Last embrace, a promise.
Love, not lust, bore life.
Nine long, since short.
Time, sleepless, learning, growing.
The daughter of Arianna.
A husband. A wife. A family.
Til death do us part.
Mother. Wife. Lover. Forever.
Life, Death, and Everything in Between. 