December 23rd, 1994.

 

††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††† ††††††† LOVE LOSS

You feel it,

You see the signs,

It is passing by,

And you hold on.

 

What is it,

It is all thines,

And before you cry,

Grab very strong.

†††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††

††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††† Far the grit,

††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††† Of your passions,

††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††† Is into the try,

††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††† Love bold or itís gone.

 

††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††† Ben Dunk.