She didn't have to ask, I did the right thing and set her free.
Her happiness and well-being
was more important than my own.
She in her own special way, once more, had brought out the best in me.
All... in its own way is a release - even love.
The sun only shines;
so too, with my love for her.
Timothy E. Stevenson November 25, 2001©
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