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Many Moons

Many moons I spent suffering, waiting for my dreams to come true, and many moons I  spent suffering, waiting for the perfect woman like you.

Your inquisitive intellect stole my spirit and held it captive. Your beautiful soul was purer than the best 24 karat gold.

Your astonishing outer self duplicated and resonated deep within your inner core and for that reason alone I knew that you were a winning score.

You were a special creation up in heaven but yet you were so down to earth. Everyday I woke up motivated and dedicated to proving you my worth.

I cherished every moment that we shared because I knew that you were beyond special.

You were a superstar and the world was your stage and everyday you executed your performance to the T and set the world ablaze.

You turned heads with your impeccable beauty but you won over people's hearts with your gorgeous soul.

You were the exact definition of the word peace. You were the calm before the storm. You would soothe souls whenever you would speak.

You were truly unique, gifted, and you had that prettiest smile and the greatest laugh. I always felt so fortunate to have had you cross in my path.

I told you before that I spent many moons suffering, waiting for the perfect woman like you.

But now I spend everyday staring up at heaven, dreaming of the day of rejoining you.