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Someone who passed away before her time
When I look at you
I see a miraculous sight
I see a vision of beauty
A thing of delight
I see a lady of stature
With both grace and appeal
I see a woman so lovely
It’s hard to imagine she’s real
I see a mother that loves
With an endless emotion
I see a time when this love
Will be repaid with devotion
I see a tower of strength
Built from years on her own
I see a deep hidden fear
Of forever being alone
I see a chance to be happy
Perhaps for the rest of my life
I see a chance to be with you
As husband and wife
I see a picture of us
On a cold frosty morning
I see us walking through fields
As the sun starts it’s warming
I see a whisper of love
Touched with a burning desire
I see this man with this woman
Whom I truly admire.
With all My Love forever
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It reflects the teachings of Guru Nanak Dev Ji and compare them with today's Sikh Society.
dark truth of how my present reality
I wrote this poem 25 minutes after an attempted suicide.
Written to my foster dog shortly after going to her new home
accept what you have tell yourself this is enough and you will have peace