Her name is....it doesn't matter. But this is for her.

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grundel70

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Night marches on, and you are in my mind
My thoughts hold tight to you, etched within my soul
Come what may, the future shall reveal to me my destiny
Peace and love, or profound heartache and despair.
You hold this within your tender, gentle hand

My heart calls out for you. Do you hear it?
Its voice speaks now only to you. I am no longer its master
My precious love, my tender sweetheart, don’t you realize?
The slightest touch, the softest spoken word of love
Shall be the wind that the wings of my soul soar upon

I have no more to say, you have taken my breath away
My blood no longer sustains my body, my heart beats only for you
I no longer have any dreams of my own. To you they belong
My motivation no longer drives me. It steers me in your direction
The moments of my life are only marked by thoughts of you

Be gentle. Be Kind. Let me down easy.
May every piece of my broken fall gently upon the ground
Happily every after is not to be. The scars will always remain
As evidence of the love that exists deep within my heart
I am thankful that it is there. My most precious gift.
 

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