Four Seasons Of Lonliness
Leaves are falling,
The year is almost a new.
Our love is strong,
We've prooved it through and through.

Snow will be falling,
My sailor won't be home.
Christmas will be sad,
But I have you in my heart, so I'll never be alone.

Spring will come and go,
Then summer will be here.
We'll still be an ocean apart
But the crisp air will make you feel near.

One year has passed now,
And we've got yet another year to go.
My darling Sailor love,
How I miss you so!

~Nichole M. Alex-Defoe~
This poem is for my husband Ernest with all my love
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