I often see the Pro-Trucks store,
With the graphic you designed on their door,
The graphic that reads,
"No Crybabies."
I was thinking,
(As I was weeping),
That I must be strong,
But this road is long.
With many downs and ups,
I feel as if I am on the cusp,
Of a different direction,
A course correction.
Is your graphic a message for me,
A reminder of what not to be?
I want to laugh and to smile,
Knowing every moment we shared was worthwhile.
That no matter the length of time,
I was blessed to call you mine,
I’ll remember and cherish,
Because our love will never perish.
With the graphic you designed on their door,
The graphic that reads,
"No Crybabies."
I was thinking,
(As I was weeping),
That I must be strong,
But this road is long.
With many downs and ups,
I feel as if I am on the cusp,
Of a different direction,
A course correction.
Is your graphic a message for me,
A reminder of what not to be?
I want to laugh and to smile,
Knowing every moment we shared was worthwhile.
That no matter the length of time,
I was blessed to call you mine,
I’ll remember and cherish,
Because our love will never perish.
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