What Love

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I'm so lucky to have a husband that loves me
even tough I hurt him he was still there
he still loves me and I love him for that
I will never do what I did again

What Love

I'm Lucky,
For everything I have
After everything I've done
He still loves me.

His love for me,
I can't imagine After all
I've put him though I don't deserve
His love.

And yet he loves me,
I hurt him
and Yet he loves me
what love that must be.

After all I did,
After I broke his heart
yet he still loves me
His love,

is more than I can Imagine,
What love,
What Unconditional love.

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Poetry comes nearer to vital truth than history.

Plato (BC 427-BC 347) Greek philosopher.

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