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Sigh.
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Poetry by Bern. 
Sigh.
- Oh how I hate to hear you sigh,
- Each time I tell a little white lie.
- From you all my problems I try to hide,
- I push them from me to one side.
- Nothing shall shadow your peace of mind.
- I above all try my best to be kind.
- For I love you more than all earthly things,
- I have done since the day we exchanged rings.
- Our home is alike to a loving nest,
- For you my love nothing but the best.
- I try to show my love for you,
- But you know that I am true.
- True to the vows that I once made,
- On that far off day under the Oak trees shade.
- Yes I swore to love you on that wonderful day,
- Happiness has been with us all of the way.
- That is why it hurts me to tell a little white lie,
- It always will until the day that I have to die.
