Love and Life

We were still so young

When we met at “once upon”

Fresh out of grade one


We were only teens

When “you and I” became “we”

Together and free


We were barely grown

When a ring made you my own

And we bought our home


But then you fell ill

You did not get well with pills

Living lost appeal


You could hardly breathe

And the illness killed with ease

Why did you leave me…?

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