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Dearest Elle,
sweet Ellie true.
I wish it were me,
not unlucky youl

Of all the love
which exist in this Word,
you are the one and
will be my only girl.

I should have left my writing alone,
as my eyes are brimmed with tears,
recalling the memories from home.
I recall Happy moments.

Return to me, my love,
return to me.
Listen to my request,
please hear my plea.

Sweet Lord of mystery,
science and math,
please guide this soul,
down life's dangerous path.

You are the one,
who hides in the cloud,
speak to me Lord.
Please tell me aloud.

No more the risk,
no more the word or tome.
Please take me Lord.
Please take me home.

When words fail to come,
forth from my head,
I begin thinking,
I must be brain dead.

A state of depression,
maybe a reason too,
so, I must change,
If I'm staying with you.

I see you,
my heart sings,
all these years together,
is what love brings.

The music I hear,
goes straight to my heart.
It's too painful now,
when we are apart.

I know you aren't my mother.
You know I'm not your son.
You have been good to me,
so I would like you to be the one.

My Soul feels lost,
alone, out of control,
or am I just unlucky,
on an incredible roll?

I know what I read.
I know what I say,
but sometimes my emotions,
get in the way.

I miss you my love,
I surely do.
I miss you my love,
I love you.

Forever the days,
you'll remain in my heart.
Forever the days,
when we are apart.

Love me tomorrow
as you did today.
Love me tomorrow,
when I've gone away.

Tell me a story about
your personal life,
where you were born,
how you met your wife.

I would really, like to know,
what was important to you.
How you handled setbacks,
how you learned and grew.

Were there times when
you wanted to quit,
because of some people,
with a personality twit?

Tell me of your success,
from your young life,
about raising your children,
and caring for your wife.

Let me know what troubled you,
even for a short time.
I would like to know,
were you always kind?

I've loved you forever
and the hardest for me to do,
is leave you now
for I'm still in love with you.

When I'm alone,
I think of you.
I haven't an answer,
I haven't a clue.

Crazy are the words,
spilling from my head.
Always a worry, they may be
words I shouldn't spread.