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My delicate flower remains my dream - a poem. |
| Darkened by an affair Of decaying tests And worrisome injury, I shoulder these burdens With my firmest grasp. For nothing but my actual, steady aim Will satisfy your wishes; And I shall forever implore That the future remains sewn In the care of your trusting And knowledgeable leadership, For now until we are truly together. So blessed, we are both, to live As soulful and free as we do; But never doubt that in the lifetime ahead, We will treasure each other's special place And company until the day we return Home, To His infinite and loving paradise. |