Nick O’Brien started crying:
What’s the point of life?
Never trying, always sighing,
Glaring at his wife.
Nicky’s spirit got to hear it –
Whisper deep inside…
Came to cheer and left his fearing,
Swallowing his pride,
Sharing burdens, joys and hurting,
Letting love abide.
—
My “nick” Quadrille for De at
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Mystical Strings 
Loving the rhyming here…the rhythm and the positive note at the end too!
Great post 😄
Awwww. Good for ol’ Nick. Important priorities, to be sure.
Nice ending, cute rhyming 🙂