This is a sweet poem I wrote in 2oo8.
There is one, one for me to be true to. One who will
know my deepest fears. One who will catch my tears
as they fall, cherish me with each new day to come.
One I will nurse when they are sick, and hold when
the darkest moments are hovering like a cloud. One
who can break my heart, and yet bring me my greatest
joy. One for who I will take my largest strides to
protect and please. One I will count the minutes to
see again. One who will accept me for who I am, as
I will them. One I will reach for during the night. The
one, whom without I would have nothing, for without
love is without breath, without breath is without life.
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