My Darling Poem by Elizabeth Fontaine Grieco
My Darling
Time slips by,
But memories never die,
As harsher days permeate my being,
I remember how I longed for my kindred spirit,
To embrace me with his warm, loving arms,
Always believing and knowing we would meet,
In that special place deep in our soul's abyss,
Where stories of untold pain and sorrow,
Could be erased at the thought of
You my darling, my true love.
spirits. Thank you Lord above for bringing me Craig...
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4/20/2024 3:24:14 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Sweet, and nice. Soul abyss, can make one wonder.