Loss

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  1. Posted June 3, 2025 at 8:20 pm | Permalink

    Loss ;

    She was the boss , she gave a
    love so tender and sweet , with
    her i was so proud walking down
    the street , would always reassure
    me that e everything was fine ,
    I found it hard sometimes to think
    that she was mine , but mine she
    was because , we were so combined ,
    So in love in our hearts and minds ,
    Together as one two of a kind ,
    When she would look at me and
    hold my hand , this is hard to understand ,
    but time would stand still , a magic took over ,
    all around would disappear , enclosed in a sphere ,
    we then would kiss , absolute bliss , floating high way up in the sky ,swirling around , way off the ground , holding each other so tight with all of our might , this must be love I thought , feelings such as these cannot be bought , but found , to listen for the sound , of angels as they sing , a melody of two hearts as they bring , a closeness a gelling together if you like , on the meter of love there’s a spike , our eyes meet , our hearts beat , sweating of hands and and neck , what the heck , its times like this , I will always miss , she’s gone now and is at heaven’s gate , must hurry now I can’t be late , for the time has come for me to be alone , full of sorrow right down to the bone , but it’s the memories of the times we shared , our souls to each other we bared , that will last for eternity , in my mind that’s a certainty , goodbye now my love , always shine your light on me from the stars above .
    Anthony Mc Gann
    23/7/24 . 09:58 .

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