ALLISON (ORIGINAL POEM)

Yes, maybe we are just gone, too soon,
you do not see the Sun and the Moon ...
I guess, I will love her until my death,
be ''there'', at me, to see my final breath ...
I have lived in so many different ways,
very painful and so long are my days ...
''Living'' and ''dying'' alone, with my fears,
she is across the Atlantic, we shed the tears ...
She claims, that she will love me forever,
but, maybe, I will see ''my'' Allison never ...
So, I have to pray, every day, to the Lord
and to Allison, I also gave my promise - word ...