'She'

Somewhere along the way she ceased to be...
She became we & we became three...
He & She tried some more & then three became four...
...Life was rough but still they tried & four almost became five...
Almost five nearly froze her heart & tore her soul apart...
Years have passed & time has flown...
Looking back she knows she's grown...
She's traveled miles & watched them grow...
She's lived & loved but now she knows...
It is not that She ceased to be...
She loved, cried, lived, & tried all to learn what she now sees...
Yes, life us at times hard but she's glad to be me...

by Patti Wilburn Haney

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