A Year
It's been a year since I was told
I touch your life in so many ways;
A year that's been both warm and cold;
A year that's flown by in a haze.
A year of memories, sweet and new;
A year of undying love and pleasure.
A year that's turned my life unblue;
A year that I shall always treasure.
This year that's passed shall forever be
A year ingrained deep in my soul.
For through this year, you've deeply touched me
And with your touch, you've made me whole.
� Kathee Tschudy, February 14, 1998.
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