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POETRY
Elated....you held out
your hand to me. With
trepidation I took
your hand hoping
by WALKING WITH THEE
the dreaded cavity
of loneliness soon be
appeased. WALKING
WITH THEE....love,
laughter and happiness
you gift unselfishly. So
too I return these gifts
lovingly. Thru' days and
nights of stormy seas,
thru' days and nights
of heavenly breezes;
WALKING WITH THEE
'tis an honour, a privelege
never tiresome to me.
WALKING WITH THEE.....
dear love my pleasure
be for now and all eternity.
©️PSA 10/11/21.
PAM'S POETRY CORNER 