I’m penniless
On my knees
Bones bout to break
Panting, wheezing
Time fading away
It’s hopeless, useless
No reason to keep
On living if this is
The only way
.
.
.
But then you come
You were there for me
Before anyone knew my beginning
You carried me
Nursed me to strength
Clothed and fed me
When I had nothing to give
You gave me reasons and purposes
To continue to live
.
.
.
Thank you Haha,
For giving me everything
And expecting nothing
In return
You gave me reasons and purposes
To continue to live!
I am grateful to my special someone for giving me that reason and showing me the purpose of life. Thank you for sharing this poem buddy.
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I am glad that you could relate this with good memories! Thank you for your kind comments! 🙂
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You are welcome buddy.
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