Fallen from the skies
Held here too long
Rippled with pain
Lost so much
Gained too little
Two things to live for
Nothing to help
He knows its too late
Getting ready his wings
As we release him
For his one last journey
Home
* Dedicated to my loving boyfriend, RIP xx *
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Clearly, these magic words do not come out from your barren lips, but from the very bottom of your heart! Well-penned, heartfelt, keep it up! 10+++Love and Peace...