This poem is about love but not the end of it.
Your going through my head,
always on my mind,
if you start to fade away,
you tackle me from behind.
You always make me happy,
and send tingles up my spine,
it’s times like this one,
I’m so happy that your mine.
Giggling and gitty,
just like a little girl,
I smile when I see you,
sending my head into a whirl.
As the years go by,
and love continues to grow,
you say you miss me,
how I believe it’s so.
Still I wonder sometimes,
will we always last,
you grab me and hold me,
how we have such a blast.
I know I’ll always love you,
this truth will not bend,
I want to be with you,
until the very end.
By Shannon Stuart
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