True Love Poem by Thomas Plotz

I found another Na hair
Tucked away, in the corner of my floor
The last, I cast, to the wind
Setting it free
Should I do the same with this?
For I miss her too, at times

Though she didn’t love me deeply,
Daily saying, how the pain of husbands absents
Haunts her still

Through she has a right
For grieving her true love
As any of us do
I have cried, over years at times

For we must stay true
To our heart and memory's of time past
In order to make our
True Loves, Love last

T. Plotz

True Love
9 July 2015