The Actual Dependant
Waking up in the morning with you near me,
Making your favourite toast and your black tea,
Hugging me I hear your words "Good morning my love",
With a sweet kiss , I say "I want more now".
Holding your hands and helping you walk,
I love to hear, your cute and lovely talks.
Combing you long snowy hair,
Washing your face ,making you more fair.
Feeding you food with my own hands,
Taking you for a walk into dreamland,
I completed you in everyway,
Why then did you leave me and go away?
What should I do alone in the old age?
In front of your photo , stand and gaze?
You felt you freed me of your burden..
No Darling, not you, it was me,on you who was dependant.
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