Gus’ Proudest Day

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    Gus’ Proudest Day


    Gus~

    You Loved me each day

    Like it was your last day

    So Strong My Rock My Man

    We made perfect balance

    The two of us together

    Behind me always you’d stand.



    Your eyes how they touched me

    Like words never could

    When you looked at me they shone

    First time I saw you

    And then when you touched me

    I knew I had finally found home.



    Beautiful Blue Eyes

    Like the sky before a storm

    Dusky blue happiness danced

    Complete Total Love

    I saw in those eyes

    Always they held me entranced.



    My days are now spent lost

    Inside thoughts of you

    I was really expecting you’d Live

    Then you took your last breath

    Your heart beat no more

    I still can’t believe you are gone.



    Great memories haunt me

    The Gingerbread House in the rain

    Roswell Valentines

    Flagstaff Engaged

    On constant rewind in my brain.



    You in your Glory

    Rescuing and protecting

    I remember how you’d grin when you’d say

    “I’ve got two women with me,

    Who both left their old-men,

    With Me, on the same day!”



    I’ll always remember

    With each breath I take

    I have you to Thank for my Life

    I’ll always remember and can never forget

    You intended to make me your wife.

    Finally we’d found

    What we’d both always wanted

    Happiness Trust and Respect

    My dream for our next life

    Is we’ll meet when we’re young

    And live happily ever after

    I expect.



    By ALB

    MARCH, 2006

    In Loving Memory of G M K

    May 22, 1964 to February 12, 2006

    My Hero, My Best Friend, My Soul Mate

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    alejapoet commented on Gus’ Proudest Day

    03-05-2009

    Your poems are so heart felt and has so many real meanings that so many of us can relate to. I really love your work and no matter what keep writing. http://alejabennett.net84.net

    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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