Memories of Love
i always ask why God had us fall in love,
After a year I still love him,
I am not over his handsome figure,
His masculine presence,his beautiful blue eyes.
He has dimples in his cheeks,
He is a very kind and caring man,
The day he introduced himself.
Reached out and shook my hand,we became friends.
When I gave him two of my paintings,
He gave me a hug and a kiss.
I will always remember,
I used to like hugging him when I saw him.
There is a God after all,
I used to think that.
What will I do without him,
I would have asked him to live with me.
Do you know that I was too shy,
I guess that our friendship wasn't meant to be.
I wish I could marry him,
Believe in miracles I say.
Author: Gwen von Erlach Schutz
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