Poem -
My Love
He looks ahead and speaks
I'm not listening
He makes me weak
His eyes glistening
He stops and kisses my cheek
Tells me I'm beautiful
Every week
As usual
Our future unclear
Ready for what's in store
For the next years
Which I pray there are
Many more
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