He lifts her with gentleness
He holds her with care
Ever since the day they met
He has always been there
Lately she's been quite sickly
He's been with her the whole way
The love he feels inside for her
Grows stronger every day
At night he lies in bed
Tears streaming down his face
He knows that when she's gone
Life will become a lonely place
He tries not to think about that
But that's all that's on his mind
His hearts in so much pain
Because he knows she's almost out of time
(c) 1-5-2026
1-6-2026
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Author:
Raymond Hansell (Pseudonym) (
Online) - Published: August 30th, 2026 12:55
- Comment from author about the poem: The hardest thing to do, is watch the one you love dying. There are many hands dealt in life. I hope this hand is never dealt to you.
- Category: Love
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