They loved so much,
That a blind could see it.
The fruits of their love,
Was quite clear to me.
She called him mine,
And he called her Nkem,
Which also meant mine.
They were each others backbone,
One couldn’t go where
The other would not go.
And this way they stayed together,
From their youthfulness,
To their greying years.
Till death stole Mine away from Nkem.
Now, I watch my mother flounder,
Without my dad by her side.
♥
© Jacqueline Oby-Ikocha
There’s always room for more poetry about love — and @vijayasundaram2015‘s prompt, Beloved, invites you to take a fresh stab at a timeless topic.
”Thank you Vijaya” 🙂

This is lovely. ❤
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Thank you my dear Bunnykins 🙂
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Nice poem. That lovely man is with the angels in heaven.
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Amen. Thank you very much Sir
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You are welcome.
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Jacqueline, that’s so beautiful. I thought of my mother when I read it.
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Thank you very much Mary. It hurts when you see spouses that have loved through thick and thin of time go through the pain of losing the other. I appreciate your taking the time to stop by.
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Beautiful and heartbreaking!
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Thank you so much. It’s not an easy journey.
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It never is, but faith will always help us.
A beautiful poem that comes from the soul!
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Oh, Jackie, that brings tears to my eyes!
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Thank you so much Diane. It still does make me tear up but I try to brace up a lot for her.
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Their love is so deep. I can sympathise with your mom. My warmest regards to her.
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Thank you so much. I am sure she will read it; besides she is coming over to spend Christmas with us in Dubai 🙂
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Wow! That will be wonderful! Merry Christmas to you all! May God continue to bless you all! 🙂
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Yes indeed! It will be 🙂
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Lasting love that survives all! Very touching poem!
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My thanks my lady 🙂
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ah this is sad!
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Not easy at all, but what can we do other than to make the best of things. Thank you
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yes, of course.
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December 13 marks two years since Mom went to heaven. My Dad is making a life without her. Her last thought was expressing love for him. It’s a beautiful story.
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Deborah I always love seeing older couples who have been through it all. It gives me personal joy and also sadness when they have to struggle along when one passes on. Thank you for sharing about your parents with me 🙂
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Beautiful. I am sorry your mother flounders now. It must be hard to be without someone she loved so much.
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It is not easy on her, but life has to continue somehow.
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Beautiful poem
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