Friday, February 11, 2011

Another Scrap of Paper

My friend, you never knew the meaning of true love til now. 
And yet somehow you never expected 'til death do us part' would last so long.
You never knew you'd live to see the day you took those words so seriously.
But as I watch you live each day, you inspire me to live that way.
Though I see  you tire and your heart is burdened by the truth that keeps you capture. 
You bore it bravely to the end and now its finished.
The tears may fall, but you knew in peace where she is.
 

2 comments:

  1. Ah yes...Glad you're back at it. :)

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  2. It's about time isn't it? I just couldn't think of anything else beside a scrap of paper (I have plenty of those). The 'story' will have to wait.

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