By Charles Robert Lindholm
The cruelest fate
I can think of
is to live a life
without you
To face each
day alone
because
your journey
is through
The cruelest fate
may befall me
for life is like that it seems
but I’ll try to hold onto our memories
and dance with you in my dreams
So, wait for me, My Darling
like you know I’d wait for you
until my journey is over
so I can spend forever with you
Copyright © 2017 Charles Robert Lindholm – All Rights Reserved
The Reluctant Poet 
Absolutely loved it.
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Ahhh, So happy you enjoyed it! I got a little misty writing this one! A scary thought, actually!
Thank you so much for your sweet comment!!
xoxoxo
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Yes I can imagine you getting a little misty.The wearer knows where the shoe pinches
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Yes, you know too much! LOL! Hadn’t heard that before but like it!! You imagine too well! These aren’t really something the Mrs. likes me to read to her because they make her cry!! See, I’m very lucky to have such a tender hearted soulmate – Lucky Chuckie! Ha!
xoxo
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Aww you found you true soulmate..Lucky Chuckie..I liked the sound of this
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Yes, I did win the Lotto of Love!!! Oh no!!! Did I just provide you with a stick to poke me with! Ha, ha!
xoxo
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haha..yes you did.Now you have now where to hide.
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So moving. Chuck. 🌷❤
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So happy you enjoyed this. It was a little hard to write, actually. Thinking about that possibility got me
a little melancholy.
xoxo
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I hope the meloncholy does/did, not linger to long. Xoxo.
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