Day 12 - Poem by Alex Messenger
As I lay here, alone in the dark
Alone in my bed, I might remark
Life then and now, the difference is stark
Ever since that wonderous, romantic spark
I think of her, as I lay
In my bed at the end of each day.
I hope and I dream and I wish and I pray
That nothing will ever take her away
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