Lisette
My soul is made more perfect now in absence and regret
And like the heart of friendship that's perfected in neglects
Love magnified a thousand fold by longings that remain
To sing of loves memoriam with melancholic strains
No one is left behind here now nor least of all in worth
I see in you a mystic Christ a friend upon the earth
geography more sacred now your home a holy shrine
A blessed place of pilgrimage of sanctity Devin
Lisette your not forgotten now no closure here is won
Your life is like a blessing where reflection has begun
That in the end we'll see a soul as it was meant to be
With eyes all filled with with wonderment foretelling what to see.
Love Always Your brother Pat
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