Connection
I see in the crowd
A woman now who once was
The girl that I loved
At our concert Monday evening I looked into the audience and spotted my lovely wife.
For an instant I saw, not a woman on the cusp of collecting Social Security, but the 15-year-old girl I fell in love with so many years ago.
6 comments:
this is the sweetest poem/tribute i have read from a man about his wife. your wife is so blessed to have your love. :)
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Awww, you are so wonderful :) How lucky are you both that you still feel this way after so many years. This was awesome, my friend. *hugs*
That is such a sweet tribute to your wife!
Maybe I'm feeling melancholy today, because until I read your explanation I read it as a woman from your past.
But I guess interpretation is the beauty of peotry.
Thanks, all.
The ambiguity add to the poignancy, I think.
Cheers!
JzB
How sweet is that!
Such a lovely tribute.
Happy Thursday!
Mine is here
hugs
shakira
You are a lucky man...
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