A poem about a women who lost her husband in war. She is now lonely and sad.

Sweetly I sway left and right,

wandering through the lonely night.

Searching and look for something to hold,

but it’s hard to find someone as precious as gold.

You were the one I loved and I cherished,

but our love was no more after you perished.

I will never again find someone like you,

the brave, the proud, the so very few.

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