IN SWEET REMEMBRANCE
Over thirty four years of sweet union,
Sacrifice overcame greed,
Satiety abnegated need.
Distance and departure
With their blunt daggers
Can hardly hurt us to bleed;
But for the pen to lead.
My Love!
May our progeny learn,
Tempests are but temporal
No credence can they earn.
And it’s through love and peace,
Life’s led against all strife,
No grudge, no malice.
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