VIRGINIA (ORIGINAL POEM)

That girl - she was only eighteen years old,
I remember that winter, it was very cold ...
And she was walking by the river - waters,
the youngest one, of the beautiful daughters ...
I was only two years, yes, not so much, older,
dreamed, one day, she will be my ''shoulder'' ...
Destiny, did not want, that she would be mine,
because, she was so beautiful and so divine ...
And that rushing river, took her from me away ...
Why did end up everything in so tragical way?
Virginia, would be, now, thirty-seven years old,
she was so pure in her heart, like the shining gold ...