Missing her
in the long cold night
Miss her like I miss
My life
My wife
long years ahead, & love holds true
no matter what a soul may do
into the forever, loam we fold
our cards, our love, our very soul.
She is an angel, queen & saint
Fierce dark eyes
Still graceful traits
& alluring, dark & sexy true
the mother of my girls
& for so long my world.
into the night
soft sweet lights
into the future we pray
& grow.
