
I’m Not Leaving
Form: Epistle Sonnet 15 – aba adcbe cdcd ee
Theme: Love Subject: Chair
Our love made us strong through the best and worst
And we had generous helpings of both
Yet anger and sorrow always dispersed
Because our love, the us, always came first
Words of rage in my memory are rare
Times of joy mellowed in contented bliss
As in each other, we found our own growth
As in the ways of love our souls confide
A destiny revealed from the first kiss
To the last wanderings with your wheelchair
You told me to go, give this last a miss
I said no, for you I’ll always be there
With you, my love, I belong by your side
Together, forever; that’s still our ride
©JezzieG2023
That’s beautiful Jezz.
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Thank you so much
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