Kisses on the royal balcony
Hold my hand when cold decend on me
In the prenst of cherub she kiss me
As the sparrow eagle, and the hare to lion,
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Beautiful love poem, well articulated and nicely penned from inner recesses of the heart. Death is a bad reaper often going after unripe fruits. Dust to dust is a must for all and sundry - death an inevitable end for all living things. It's a lovely memorial to a loved one. May the Lord continue to give you the fortitude to bear such an irreplaceable loss. Remain blessed Ejalonibu. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.
~A beautiful poem for your passed girlfriend. I pray for you and her soul Peace