A Poem by Leigh Livermore
Down the corridors of love,
Through the halls of our fears,
In the face of death,
Through the darkness of our sorrows,
Down the paths of our dreams,
Through the trials of lonliness,
Through the forests of our hopes,
And the fantasies of our dreams,
Through the sunrise of our love,
And the evening of time,
Through the emptiness of eternity,
Through the reality of now,
Through our trials and tribulations,
Through our moments of intimacy,
Through your life, my life, our life,
We will be together always.
–Leigh Livermore, RVN 1970
(for my wife-to-be while in-country)
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