You are the star, that sheperds miss
the cool breeze that follows mists.
The echo of an angel's melody,
the lullably that softly soothes me.
Without a care, without a word
others opinions, are but absurd.
The battle against the sword,
you are a mark of a beautiful world.
You are the smile of a young child,
so radiant, mischievious and wild.
The open depths of the sea,
a burning flame inside of me.
Not even AIDs destructive state,
could part me from my love.
Although it's hard to face your fate,
my love, our times enough.
I love you now and I love you still,
my love, my dear, I always will.
When time does come to ebb away,
my love, I promise, will always stay.
Inspired by all the stories I hear of people who lose a loved one to AIDs. I don't have any family or friends with AIDs, but I know people who do and how much it tears their life apart.
I believe it's terrible how people treat those with AIDs also. Maybe they made a mistake when younger (maybe not, maybe they didn't even know what they were getting themselves into or were raped) but even if they did make a mistake, they dont' deserve to slowly die of it. So why treat those with HIV/AIDs as if they are poison. Shaking hands wont cause disease, so why don't they be more tolerable?
Hope this one is okay for you sweetie, if not let me know.
Sorry about your husband - it's a fate nobody should have to deal with.
Midnight-x-Rose