JT (12-20-1993 / Alone forever)

57 Years

Back in the day he was a rebel child
getting in trouble
driving his parents wild

Back in the day she was a beauty queen
never mean
driving the boys insane

you'd never know how they met
but its something they'll never forget

him
the way her hair blew in the breeze
her
the way his smile brought her to her knees

You never understand
just by looking at them
how these two different people
turned out as friends

him
a high school dropp out
her
future ms. universe.

You'd never get it
you'd never see
how in 57 years
he still means the world to me.

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47 years.but I smile for a while.until the darkness doth ascend,then I will be me again.
A life full of strange events to us, we will taste different things from different parts, ..But i don't believe that fate and destiny is existence, we ourselves build the destiny and fate Warm and nice poem here, well done
A really fanfastic poem, really liked it, a great write. May i invite you to read my new poem called, A Picture Of Dreams.
Fate has a funny way of bringing people together don't it?