Precious note
I envy thee
No need to gloat
Filled with glee
Left the paper there
Had to leave
He left with care
In town: left grieve
The feelings with-in
When he dies
Not one grin
Just wet eyes
Because on that note
To his beloved friend
These words now float
"I love you, 'till the end."
View User's Journal
<3 I want a penny heads up.
 |
