March 31,2005
Her impish grin
A love of books
Her play with words
A joy in learning
Her sharp retort
A mind so clear
Her scholarship
My friend
My love
My wife
Her hand in mine
The long night through
A wisp of smile
A gentle sigh
I am much less
Since she is gone
But so much more
For having known her
The loss is pain
The memories dear
Will last forever
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