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My Partner

My Partner

 

The landscape  was arid and bare

I had no one with which  to share

Life had become meaningless

truth I was in a mess.

 

In darkness and need I yearned for love

in my heart I cried  above

One of many he came to me

clearly with a picture to see.

 

I hesitated at first to know

but soon came like and know

He is good you see, a little like me

I now wamt him always to be with me

 

The landscape is now fresh and green

because he has come and to me be seen

My love is a cup overflowing with joy

as he is my symbol of unending joy.

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