With Affection

You look at me with affection,
affection needed; for so long
I had yearned for that connection,
had wished for a bond so very strong

that eternity couldn't weaken it.
But time had already done its chore
of damaging bit by painful bit
the faith I had in you and your

love and words and dedication;
too many tears spilled, ‘tis too late.
Yet still I feel an admiration
and affection - I could never hate

you, your smile, your sincere praise,
your love of friends and family.
I wish you well in life, always,
with affection, sincerely.