I Long For You, My Bride - Poem by Ronald Chapman
Walking along the long the lonely roads of life,
Lonely and sad,
Looking for true love once again
When I know,
Love is waiting for me in Heaven,
A curse, I do not understand,
That God, has bestowed on me.
My beautiful bride,
Dressed in white with Angel wings,
Open arms, beckoning, come to me, my love,
Hold me tight.
Only one step,
In the front of a speeding cannonball,
A speeding cannonball,
It will it take,
To be with you again,
My one and only love.
I've missed you so much,
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