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Ying to my Yang

Ying to my Yang

When you died,
part of me died too.
you know the part of me,
that was created with you.
we grew into two,
The ying to my yang.
you finished my sentences,
together we sang.
we made memories to cherish,
we travelled far and wide. 
and now never to be,
Again by my side.
I miss your smile,
And your protective ways. 
I wish you were living,
and here today.

 

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Marion

Such a sad write Stacy...well written emotions in this 🤗

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Stacey Macdonald

Thank you marion. This one I think a lot of people can relate to. I wrote this with a relative in mind who lost their partner. 

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Tony Taylor

What a lovely poetic remembrance......Well done STACEY!!......smiles......T xo  : )

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Pen in teale

A touching tribute, well written Stacey, your feelings of loss are tangible. It's relatable too. Lovely writing. 

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Stacey Macdonald

Written After watching a family member suffer the loss of a partner. I think it reads the heartache she endured during the sad time. Thanks for your positive feedback x

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Being Me

You have done a good job with this poem!  Well thought out and nicely written 👏👏👏 x

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