Fond Memories

'I love you Andrew with all my heart'

Are words that will never-ever part

As Clare is aptly the love of my life

With it now blossoming from strife.

 

I am wisely well, and this does stress

That I was under sad psychotic duress

While prone to fast in the recent past –

But this didn't last as she was aghast.

 

Bipolar is a condition to sate your appetite

Of understanding the reprimanding plight

Of imprisoning your thoughts to take flight

Around your brain through the day and night.

 

But I am well, and due for a long spell

Of mentality tranquillity, as my bad hell

Of suffering the loneliness of being alone

Is now less as I have a dog in my home.

 

© Andrew Stevenson 11/03/2017

 

An edited piece.

 

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.