Tad

I made my love a promise.
To love honor and cherish.
 That was always my wish,
It was always on the top of my list.
 There is no greater gift anyone can give.
When God took you home.
 He left me all alone.
What greater gift can anyone give.
 Except for the very life they live.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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