With Love
Let me pen you some stories
Of the visions in my mind,
Our life, through these years
Have been so gentle and kind.
I remember all those times
That we held hands,
Clasped together, the way God intended
Walking across this lovely land.
Let me write these memories
Upon this blank sheet of paper,
We'll spend an eternity
Always loving one another.
Let me say this in closing
As the Angels listen, from above,
This life is worth living, when you're here
From my heart with love.
Copyright Cynthia Jones
May.10/2006
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