Paul Francis' SMR
Rita is my ex wife and now a good friend. I wrote the following poem for her. I honestly feel my attitude and my words of the poem come to mebecause of my understanding of the other world, in which I have visited.
were with me for awhile,
what a joyful time it was,
moments of hand in hand, arm in arm,
through sickness and health,
as we had pledged,
time, which our togetherness was measured,
of smiles and laughter which soon faded,
to be together never again,
each left in a different way,
you know, if this did not happen,
would not be the friends we are today.