From My Wife
By Joeysguy
Many times I
have said
It’s my wife
who puts the poems in my head
So I believe
these words are from my wife
She is telling
me something of our next life
Our golden
years had never started
Since years ago when she departed
Up here we will
have our golden years
Together again
without any tears
When the flame
moves on the cande you light
It’s her waving
to me at night
Those strange
sounds that I hear
It’s my wife
that she’s near
When I’m
playing an old song
I try to listen
if she’s singing along
She see’s the
tears coming from my eyes
Wishing I would
stop and dry my eyes
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