Wednesday, September 10, 1986

A Poem for Shanell

Some nights I lay in bed
just staring into space.
And then a special thought
comes to me,
your sweet and loving face!

So sweet and so beautiful
gentle, loving and kind,
You are so very dear to me
and you're often on my mind!

All the love that you have shown me,
through all the strife we've had,
you're always by my side,
whether times are good or bad!

My mission is near to closing,
I've grown a lot out here.
In just a few short weeks,
we shall once again be near!

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