pen or a pencil
a paper tablet too
must keep it simple
so hard to write for two
she looked at me,
with eyes that plea,
for understanding.
I looked at her,
with eyes that blur,
for love that's pending.
we keep our pictures
we hold our memories so dear
long lasting fixtures are we
another magical year
we'll call it ours.
simply ours.
I knew she was leaving just a year ago!
but back then I wasn't so concerned!
so now that she's gone to never-never land!
my heart feels as though she'll never return!
I hope it's wrong. I am concerned.
I'll miss the sharing
I relish in the mere thought of her
but I'm so glad we're happy
another magical year