Echoes of the Past by Jerry N. Bustillo

Gazing back, I reminisce,
Days of courtship, pure and bliss,
Recollections flood my mind,
The remnants you left behind.

Wasn't our love a grand affair,
Unmatched, beyond compare?
Each moment a sweet retreat,
Feelings melodious, replete.

Once we pledged, no force could sever,
Love enduring, lasting ever,
Even death's cold grip, in vain,
Our bond steadfast, free from stain.

Oh, my muse, your love's facade,
Strong exterior, inside flawed,
In love's sea, you met your end,
Shore beyond, no hand to lend.

Gazing back, I reminisce,
Days of courtship, love's embrace,
Recollections flood my mind,
The remnants you left behind.

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