To love you
I love you
with every thing in me
and every day passes
just too quickly
as if we are caught in a dream
that comes to an end at a time.
Just where I look
I see you,
in the faces of other people
and in every woman
that walks past,
there is something of you build in
and maybe I am hard wired
to love you.
poem by Gert Strydom
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