The evening light
Of starlit night
Waits quietly in awe
To put to bed
The restless head
Of those who fret and toil
Stand fast and near
My love, my dear
This shall also pass
As waves of sea
Depart from me
So, too, will you in time
Change of tides
Love still abides
Always keeping us together.
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Dear Xenia, has your Dad passed away? I remember him, Seraphim, and your mother, Martha, in my prayers.
Not yet, but the hour is closer than ever before. This is a little bit of preparation on my part as it weighs on my heart.
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