Jean And Chris The Love Of A Life Time

Poem By CHRISTOPHER ROBERT

What have I achieved through my days on earth?
What treasure could I hold on to for a life time?
What glorious moment would I love to be remembered for?
Through vast seas and unending lands

Jean is my greatest achievement,
Jean is a treasure I would hold on to for a life time,
A moment with Jean is a glorious moment never to be forgotten,
Through vast sea and unending land.

In deep love I have fell into
To a woman with a heart of gold
No treasure that the world own could be a measure to her,
My heart rains in love,
And shine in deep desire of emotional ecstasy.

I adore you my jean,
I desire you with my humble heart,
In love and unity of everlasting bond
Which neither storm nor rain could uproot.

Let have a standing love,
Loves so strong like a brick of rock,
Love which announce its name to the passer bye
Love that would name itself in vast land
And cry out in a voice that could shake the world beyond the planet earth,
With an echo of great words that would say
JEAN AND CHRIS THE LOVE OF A LIFE TIME

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