You
were semblable to me,
We
both had respectability,
I
treated you with sincerity
Which
made you happy.
You
were my loving Angel
Helping
when I was unwell;
You
were a tranquil blessing
With
how I was stressing.
I
would think twice
Before
acting like ice
As
I offer something nice –
For
you to be my wife.
My
love still goes on
Despite
you being gone.
©
Andrew Stevenson 08/11/2017
A sonnet.
A past poem about Clare, that I didn't post.
Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.
Clare is a lucky lady having you as a friend Andrew, Hope you meet up one day again.
ReplyDeleteYvonne.
Thank you Yvonne. We had a good friendship throughout our courtship. I hope we meet again too. My daughter saw her last week with a toddler to look after! Blessings to you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.
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