December 23^rd, 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 it’s gone.

                                                                        Ben Dunk.