Two months passed, the wedding hall adorned with grace,
Guests awaited the bride and groom, a joyous embrace.
Xilian, abroad, knew nothing of the day's plight,
The handsome groom, the beautiful bride, walked in the light.
On the red carpet they strode, love in their eyes,
But then the world blurred, and she fainted, to their surprise.
In the hospital ward, only Mu Chen by her side,
She needed rest, her strength to bide.
On the hospital bed, she sat, holding his hand tight,
Final moments slipping, fate's weave in sight.
She stared out the window, tears unshed in her gaze,
Her heart heavy with the weight of life's cruel maze.
"Isn't it ironic?" she whispered, a bitter smile in her tone,
"To know my fate, yet powerless, my story not my own.
Oh, how I wish to rewrite, to change destiny's line,
But it seems my tragic tale is already defined."
She held his hand, looked at the bright sky above,
"I've cherished every moment, every fleeting love.
Every smile, every tear, fragments of a life so brief,
A single tear traced her cheek, a path of grief.
"But despite the heartache, I couldn't change a thing,
These moments, my anchor, my reason to cling.
My life's end feels like a cruel twist of fate,"
Mu Chen, in a daze, felt his heart break.
He glanced at her pale face, tears in his eyes,
He couldn't comfort her, nor himself, under the skies.
He hoped to meet her in another life, a dream to chase,
Seeing her smile one last time, he knew their fate's embrace.
"Jingning, will you meet me in the next life?" he asked,
"I want to feel dreams in reality, unmasked."
Her last breath, his last heartbeat to love again,
"Forever" described love, not life, in this pain.
She laid her head on his lap, looking at the starry sky,
"Take your time," she said, "I'll wait, don't cry."
And then she joined the stars, her soul set free,
Every death broke his heart, but hers shattered it completely.
Two souls forever apart, one in heaven, one in sorrow,
"I've been your guardian angel, now be mine tomorrow."
He pressed his lips to her forehead, a final kiss,
The last goodbye never bid, the last glance missed.
An hour later, her breath grew hard, life slipping away,
Minutes passed, her heartbeat ceased, the end of her stay.
Two hours later, he returned, his heart in dread,
He found her lifeless, his world turned to lead.
He fainted at the sight, a nurse called for aid,
This is not the end, but where the story's laid.
The beginning of a tale, of love and loss intertwined,
A journey of hearts, forever enshrined.