She is the light at the end of an endless dark night
She is the fire that gives me warmth at the end of a winter storm
She my first, my last, my only one
She is the soothing silence in a noisy complicated world
In other words she is everything I am searching for
Everything I need to be a better man
and to make my world complete
(Elena called me last night. We spoke all through the night. It seems she missed me as much as I missed her. We are getting together for dinner tonight. It looks like we might just get back together. I wrote this after we hung up.)


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