A LOVE POEM.
Since moring I have been looking for something
I have sent message from coast to coast
I have ordered for through searching
All the aged hunters have gone out
In the wee hours to look for this missing load
Many offers were made for fortunate finder
But no one find this pricelless missing load
The kings and nobles offered me replacement,even
half of their kindoms and riches
Without asking me what i have missied
‘The richest man is not the wealthy man’ I said
The richess of my life lies with this load
To tell this generation of ours
I miss nothing but only you my angel,my wife.
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