Ode to a Soulmate

I remember the years that so quickly have passed; I remember the memories that both of us cast; I remember the trips and the fun that we shared, as well as the trials and the times that went bad. I remember the family and friends that we made, as well as the foundations with them that we laid; I remember our likes and our differences as well, and all the old stories we now and then tell. But now it is time before our lives flee, to tell you with love, that You were the best thing that ever happened to me. Prose Poem warren p padla Feb.2018



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Ode to a Soulmate