The Rose
From deep within
The feeling grows
The tiny bud
Unfolds
A rose
Weathered by the trials of earth
The joy of love
Is given birth
To hold two lives
So blessed
Entwined
Forever
Through the depth of time.
Note: The element that makes this poem true is that he wrote it and I still have it even though he is dead. I post all of these to keep them true, to validate our 30 years together, and to remember that I was truly loved.
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