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That Smile!

That smile will be with me forever

on the day it all went wrong

the two of us trying to be clever

our journey was too long

deciding to take a different trail

thus must recount the tale!

 

That smile will be with me forever!

 

Desperate to try and save our marriage

after both drifting apart

had we passed that irreversible stage

our love was there a start

yet the tension high I drove to fast

and our destinations cast!

 

That smile will be with me forever!

 

Into a tree we rammed I was powerless

to avoid the collision

the anger had created this foolishness

shaping the final decision

my side undamaged just shaken

realising I was mistaken!

 

That smile will be with me forever!

 

Why had I been such a stubborn man

had shock awoken me

you the only one in my earthly plan

at first what I did not see

there hurt with that angelic smile

how bad I was in denial!

 

That smile will be with me forever!

 

Somehow got a signal to call assistance

talking more than before

why now could we seem to be consistent

doing my best to reassure

that any problems we would transform

our love overcame any storm!

 

That smile will be with me forever!

 

As the rescue team arrived we tenderly kissed

such a magical moment

how such tenderness for so long I had missed

she had been sent to me

that smile I shall never forget or guilt fade

too late true feelings displayed!

 

She died from her injuries soon after!

that smile will remain with me forever!

 

The Foureyed Poet.

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Written by
malcolm-terence-gould
English
Published
Jan 14, 2014
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Too late they both realised their love was true! The Foureyed Poet.

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