Thursday, February 24, 2011

A Letter To A Friend

This is not "good-bye"
Nor is it the end,
It is merely a pause
Until we meet again.

Winter buds to Spring
and Summer droops to Fall,
Seasons exhaust and change
Our love superceeds them all.

Bluebirds frolic in the heavens
Children laugh and play,
My heart is yours forever
All a dying day.

Verily, only unto you I write
Singular offering to you I give,
I am bound by oath my word at stake
Transcending affections eternally live.

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