[Prince of Tennis Fanfiction] Amber Turned to Poetry

So many things came too late, and that's how I lost you.

They say amber is the most beautiful of corpses.

Dried memories, and a cactus heart sealed inside a glimmering crystal.

You are my angel.

Meeting and parting will both take place.

You turned an entire summer into a poem of amber.

And so I remember, beautiful and at peace.