by JBEdwards
The past is past,
let it go!
That was her then,
it's not who you know!
It's you she wants,
it's you she loves.
Forgive her past,
it's time for doves!
Hold her tight,
hold her near!
She's not that woman,
she is your dear!
Don't let her go,
or you'll be sad!
Now she's good,
no longer bad!
Keep her close,
the one to wed!
To be always yours
and in your bed!
Don't deny the love you feel!
You know it's true, you know it's real!
It's your child she's bound to bear,
Hold her close, hold her dear!
Great poem, JB! Five stars for inspiration!
but because the past encompassed all that was good, it must remain as the present, TK U MLJ LV NV
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