The decisions we make,
The steps we take ...
It started before we thought,
It came to us as we were taught...
It is as inherited as this life is long,
It binds us as steel is strong...
So do not despair,
It does not represent the end of a love affair...
But rather the start of understanding
and the end of complaining...
Be strong my Love
for I know the wind well,
It will return, with a gust aplenty,
and will fill, what you thought was empty.
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Do I dare believe this poem is for us. It is truly mushie and moved me. sifwly
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