When his high school girlfriend, Angela, who promised to marry him left him for another guy
he joined the military. saw action in Iraq, and four years later returned to his city a war-hardened man.
He looked for Angela, still in love with her, learned she had moved to another city and had gone missing mysteriously.
Years later a dream, he saw she had been murdered and he woke up crying.
A day later Angela’s body was found buried in a forest, her murderer, a serial killer arrested and jailed.
Now with tears in his eyes, he brings flowers to her grave and prays he’ll see her again in a dream and when he dies.
Bob Boyd
Author: BobBoyd
Age 80. Cancer survivor since 3 years ago. Work out 3 times a week. Ride my exercise bike 2 hours a day. Live a solo reclusive life. Retired a year ago from working with the elderly in a nonprofit. Started writing poetry a little over a year ago; most poems I write are fictional but some are not. Spiritual with a permanent spiritual experience. Write poems on many subjects. Always researching for many of my poems and because of my unquenchable thirst for knowledge. After reading and hearing about many near death experiences and death bed visions, I believe death is the ultimate awakening and the relocation of a lifetime. You may believe differently, but you have the right to be wrong -- I'm just messing with you. :-)
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