For Shar

Ten years I've walked
Through a thousand stinging tears.
Although my friends deserted me,
I live only to love.

I live only for one person.
She holds my soul,
And without her,
I cease to exist.

I would walk ten years more,
Through a thousand stinging tears.
To merge with her,
For the rest of eternity.

Copyright © - Duncan N. Cunningham - June 1997

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