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Faithfully

To the one!

Believe in me, don’t bereave me. Take my hand, help me heal.  Hold me tight, and please delight me with words that I can feel.  Arrest my heart and take control, allow your will to guide.  My soul’s pleasure is this endeavor, by which I shall abide.

Fleeting thoughts have me deranged as I reel through the years.  Contemplated majesties, empty tokens are all that I’ve been left to feel.  And now, in the darkest recesses of my conjured reflections, a glimmering light quells my tears.  Requited emotions, such lovely true tokens, and kisses that I’ve no need to steal.

Truest ties, without years to bind, have saved this tattered mind.  Faithfully, lovingly cast upon me, this radiant gift I humbly accept.  God has intertwined, intervened, and my days are no longer maligned.  This time I’m holding forever, only joyful tears shall be wept.

(2015)

Through yesterday's heartache, how quickly a new and lasting love makes it all worthwhile.

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