Endless Love

"Good Morning Dear"
"What’s there for breakfast today?"
"You"

I smiled. 

She had been the same for the past 55 years.
Yes. Age had finally caught up with her and she had wrinkles on her face.
Yet as I lay on the hospital bed, with an oxygen tube in my nose, I could see the angel I had married to. She was my guardian angel - gentle, supportive, caring and beautiful.

She was and is and ever shall be my love - More beautiful than a display of thousands of twinkling stars or a garland of well cut diamonds.

I held her hand in mine once again as I breathed my last.

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Cheers,
Rosh