GEMSTONE...

poem by: Frank Hornby .
Written on May 02, 2019 

"When I look into my Opals eyes, 
the pure love that comes shining out,
is something she just can't disguise.
Every time that my Opal smiles,
she fills me with so much joy,
I've loved my Opal for so very long,
ever since I was just a boy.
Because Mary is my Opal, a gemstone so special to me,
if she wasn't always in my life,
only half a man I'd be."

 

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Frank Hornby . commented on May 02, 2019 at 9:46am
53yrs of my life......x
A previous user commented on May 03, 2019 at 12:42am
This is beautiful Fank. Sounds like she definitely was the Opal of your eye. I hope I find my own someday that will remember me as you do her :)
Frank Hornby . commented on May 03, 2019 at 10:19am
I'm sure you will....thanks for the lovely comment....👍🏻

 

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