A smile ...

A smile to be bequeathed
A laugh to be bestowed

A life to be led
A half life left over

For me and for him

So precious that has gone
So precious yet to come
Nothing we last nothing to gain
We are just being with each other
Not a reunion i would say
I prefer to say proudly we waged an internal war and gone hiding

So much is life meant to be led
Its a roller caster was too, but never a break down it had. It was a smoth ride high and low and straight...

Thank God for making the life so tough as well easy to lead and all i can i say is i crossed it and passed over it, now we are here holding our hearts in our hands to exchange for a life time though how short it may be we will spend every moment with pride to family and love to our selves.