Here we go again,
will it ever stop,
this unrelenting, reoccurring pain.
Now I need another one,
there seems no end,
to what I have begun.
My regards to those passed,
they were enjoyed,
maybe the next will last.
It’s funny at times you know,
feeding off these sweets,
I loved the all, so much so.
Eventually I hope to find,
one so wonderful,
them one that is of my kind.
The sweetest of all to love,
another angel so pure,
sent to me from heaven above.
