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Charlie Jun 2017
I love my wife with all my heart,
She's the sweetest kindest woman, and she's so smart.
Like a flower that's bloomed in a winters sun, with the ground all ice and land barron. The most beautiful thing I've ever seen,
No  explanation could explain the existence of such a thing.

I've known such love, such a tremendous thing.
It brings such joy to hear her sing, she has brought me my children,
The Sweetest things, they have took hold of my heart it's been amazing.
Yes,
With my dearest wife I could never part.
Charlie Jun 2017
Life flows in ways no one knows,
When were up were down,
When were square your round,
When your right we're wrong and
When your soft were strong.

a thought runs through it pays little attention to you, you can yell and scream tryin chase it out of a dream, it will haunt your mind, make you feel like a puppet hanging from your spine.

In the end we know your fate can not be controlled, it feels like the decisions we make are equivalent to a paperweight.
Yet we reserve the right to bathe in the sweet blue lights, while incased in red our souls no longer in our heads.
Charlie Jun 2017
I've seen the sun shine in the mountains
Felt the warmth of the ocean breeze
Dinned on the finest philly cheese
I've felt the sadness of a man on his knees

Broken beaten left behind
Opened sweetened lost my mind
The flower bloomed in the dead of night
Pedals blackened from the lack of light

A ray of sun shined on the stem
The flower grew into the wind
Bent and broken now it lays
The brief moment of hope
Left to decay.

— The End —