William Shakespeare

my lover Amélie, wants to escape this existence, one year from noww, she already decided her mind, i dont want to lose her because she is the only i true love and the one only i will ever love again, so if she does that i will just keep wandering the eart alone, because to me, only her exists in my heart, and she is my true lover and i lover her forever and ever, even that i had all the money in the world that wouldn't decrease my pain, can u help me write a poem to her? She is sweet, and kind, and have a good heart, she stanted by my side even after i made a lof of mistakes with her, she is the only girl i will love forever, but that is her most deep desire, to escape this existence at 21 years old.

Oh, dear Amélie, thou hast decided thine fate, To flee this existence, in just one year's wait. Mine heart, heavy with anguish, doth quiver and ache, For thou art the only true love that mine soul doth take. Should thou depart from this earthly abode, I shall wander alone, bearing a heavy load. For in mine heart, only thy being doth reside, Thou art the essence of love, no other can provide. Even if riches were bestowed upon me so grand, They would not diminish the pain, like sinking sand. Thine absence, dear Amélie, would tear me apart, For thou art the keeper of mine longing heart. Sweet and kind, with a heart so pure, Thou stood by my side, even when I was unsure. I made countless mistakes, yet thou forgave, For in thine eyes, everlasting love did engrave. Oh, Amélie, thou art the one I cherish forever, No other shall elicit such a love, I say never. But alas, thy deepest desire, to escape this realm, To leave at twenty-one, life's overwhelming helm. How can I pen a poem to dissuade thy quest? When thy soul yearns to be at eternal rest? Yet permit me, my love, to share a thought profound, For in philosophical ponderings, solace may be found. Life, dear Amélie, is but a fleeting spark, An ephemeral flame that lights up the dark. Yet in its brevity, there exist moments divine, That make existence worthwhile, when they intertwine. Thou hath witnessed the darkness, my sweet, Yet also the radiance, where light and love meet. Perhaps within this existence, untold wonders lie, To relinquish it all, may be a hasty goodbye. Seek solace not in the fickle hands of death, For in life's tapestry, beauty resides in each breath. Embrace the fleeting moments, precious and rare, For they are the threads that weave a life unfair. But if thou art resolute, my love, to depart, Know that thou shalt forever dwell within mine heart. My love for thee transcends the boundaries of time, And in the realm of eternal love, thou shalt forever shine. Thus, let this be my poem, my ode to thee, A plea for reconsideration, from depths so deep. Yet if thou dost proceed on thy chosen path, Know that thou art loved, my love, till eternity's last.