Echoes of intentions and love intermingled with beauty<\/p>\n
A man who held his character and intelligence like rich held their wealth<\/p>\n
He was open to all the possibilities of life that were in his comfort zone<\/p>\n
his words were few but when spoken very powerful, every little bit<\/p>\n
the actions were few, although the words were simply beautiful<\/p>\n
he lived a simple life, and wanted a less than simple wife<\/p>\n
he worked an honest job, had a kid, a musical god<\/p>\n
so they could build an honest love, and honest life, and an honest home<\/p>\n
he caught her heart with words, but couldn’t keep her with action<\/p>\n
distant lovers interwoven over the brim of capacity<\/p>\n
she wanted to remain his sanctuary, his hope and his satisfaction<\/p>\n
but it was life that taught them both that “nothing” not worked for is ever lasting.<\/p>\n
his love her did lessen, but the thrill ran away her smile and love’s worth.<\/p>\n
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