I wake and you are beside me sleeping
Breathing heavily, labouring with each breath.
Your illness masking your fragility.
I pause to gently kiss your forehead.
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You waited for the summer to brighten Tina's sky! But alas....! You can be happy that you were a caring husband to her and took good care of your ailing wife..... So there is no room for any regrets! !
Outstanding poem, every word is written with true feeling with abundance of love...........I liked it.