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Love of my life

Reflecting, knowing true love

When my dad passed away
A part of me died too that day
I regret all the things I didn't say
All the love I hid from his display
All the times with him I didn't stay 
Everytime I left his heart in dismay
To be reunited was all I could pray
The love of my life had just past away

My whole life my dad was an alcoholic
Sometimes people see that as so shamoblic
But with him through fields I could frollick
His life here for me was truly symbolic

When true love finally shone a light
On all the battles that we did fight
It was love but it doesnt make it right
He wasnt there to tuck me in at night
Comfort my pain or heal my blight
The true love I found set me alight

I couldnt waste any more time debating
Its time to move on from the constant hating
Because the fire inside me this light is creating
Showed me the true love of my life was only waiting
🔥❤️

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Tony Taylor

Hi SHELLEY!!
A beautiful and truly honest write.......It's the raw truth in this that REALLY shone brightly for me here......and the VERY well considered rhymes you used at the end of each of your phrases throughout......Bet that took some work and a lot of thought to get that just right!! (smiles)........ALL STARS!!.....Like Rob said......I'm so glad you shared this!!.......LOVE & ROCKETS!!.......T xo  : )

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Shelley-anne St...

Thank you Tony, I was just inspired driving along yesterday thinking about sharing and how I should practice what I preach. I could never express anything truly or rawly about this topic before as it was that, too raw, too fresh, too painful to focus on. But love is truly healing. And although the pain never leaves us, with light it can fade enough for us to look at it closer. To feel the pain without being in it. I enjoyed writing this one, I had more but it was a new poem I think. Sending love and good vibes always ☀☺ 

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Roy Haesevoets

Beautiful write,

You know throughout a person's life most people will have had fights with their parents or issues or even completely abandoned the thought of having parents. But when death approaches either for yourself or one of your parents you'll be in some sort of moment when you think about all the good times with them and for a short period of time forget the bad things. You'll see them as a learning process, some as mistakes from your side and some from their side. But the love of a parent or a child for his parents is the strongest love that shall ever fill your heart. But sadly it's something only most people will experience when death came to claim one.  Losing a loved one is always the hardest... because they made you who you are (even if it are miniscule changes) 

Keep on the good work S.A

Roy(co)

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Shelley-anne St...

Death is such a monumental moment in a persons life. It changes you as a person forever. Especially losing a parent or a loved one that was pivitol in your development. It definitely is a powerful love but the most important lesson I learnt is his love for me couldnt fully be unconditional because he didnt love himself. Its only with time and reflection Im able to see it. I used to dwell on the fact I would never feel that type of powerful love again in my life. Eventhough it was toxic no one could love me like he did. But with time and patience I see unconditional love is available to you always. If you are open to it. Thank you love and light always☀☺❤

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