Lost Love.

You asked as to what my love, my dear departed love, what had she left for me?

You look at me kindly, and with caring eyes, and ask of my legacy? 

For every act of kindness done she lives every night in my dreams with me,

The beauty in  every flower, blossom, I know that it’s meant to be,

It is my loves strength, and her beauty, is what she wants me to see,

Every prayer that has ever been prayed on the earth, is for peace to be,

My loved one’s trust and faith return and relives her grace to me,

She has given me many priceless gifts and every one is free,

I am rich with untold wealth, abound from my lost loves legacy,

And so my friends she did not leave this earth like a footprint in the snow,

She left me a simple message that she was with me where ever I may go.

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