Unending Love

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© Lozan Yamolky

 

He sat by her side; he sat there for hours,
she knew he was there; he brought her flowers.

He called her sweetheart; he pronounced it so sweet,
watching those two in love was such a treat.

Pen pals became friends then grew into lovers;
then they married; now the friendship is forever.

Hard times tested them, yet they remained strong;
no matter the struggle, they still sang their love song.

They loved holding hands; and I must add
when one was absent, the other was sad.

Their love grew stronger with each passing year;
no power on earth could make it disappear.

He sat by her side; he sat there for hours,
she knew he was there; he brought her flowers.

Nothing could separate them; not even death.
He sat there long after she took her last breath.

 

© Lozan Yamolky
~Counting Waves
Silver Bow Publishing 2017

Dedicated to beloved departed Oma.
Opa, we love you. 

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