For Those Who Wish to Read
I’ve noticed a trend
Some seem to think my love is sad
What I write of my heart’s true love
For me is somehow bad
True, I’ll often write of Sharon
The love of my life
She set a benchmark of love
I’ve never seen an equal to be my wife
In nineteen seventy one
She moved away three thousand miles
Left me here alone
With a lifetime of smiles
But now I’m told it’s sad
Which reminds me of why I write
‘Tis not only for MPS
More that I not hold back my love light
My writes I made public
To share with those who wish to read
But if they read it or not
Still, an outlet for my words I need
And I find it’s sad too
That some don’t understand
They say the first cut is the deepest
And forever there I’ll stand
So, read of your own free will
Enjoy my writing if it suits you
The door is unlocked for friends
Leave a note should you choose to
But if undying love for one woman
Bores you to the point of despair
You’re not obligated to come here
In fact, I’ll not even care
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