Death loss and rebirth
She was my life she was to be my wife,Our most splendid monents together we shared; never to end they were, she thought as she embraced our love so sweetly I could not possible let her go.
To late was it, to late by far, much to late for her to get into the car, but she did and full of life as she was went off rushing through the day.
She was not alone that day, not alone by far, there was a baby girl with her in the car.
We spent precious few hours together after that day, only the few she had left before the most alive life that ever was left this earth.
We cryied we morned
the mother &fiancee found lost love to hard to face alone
Through dark times only the solace of a the sound of a voice or sight of their words pushed the darkness away
At, first just in eath other's company, then longer after each time;
Till grief and loss, comfort and solace, compassion and empathy turned onto love. Guilt came first but then abated the more the love of one lost stayed with me and continued wishing my ever happiness.
When acceptance comes and all things are seen as the way they were and one sees them as they way they always had been, one realizes one was only to meet the greastest love of one's life, with whom one was fated to be with from before they were both born, after going through the darkest time of one's life
I will always love my first true love, and love her now as does her best friend; who thankfully also loves me.
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