Till the very End

 

 A journey through life, 

held by a hand that brings hope. 

In subtle ways, love is shown— 

lift me in my deepest time. 

A love story without end, 

its characters are me and You. 

Script by script, 

word by word, 

You write so love remains. 

This is not the love you see in movies, 

not the usual kind— 

vows shared, vows broken, 

stories of man and woman fading away;

 like whispers erased, 

as if they never existed. 

When I let go, You still hold tight. 

Peace, warmth, and tranquility You bring— 

my safe haven, my forever to the end. 

In You I remain, rejoicing in the choice 

to be with You, Abba. 

Inkhorn Literary

He speaks. We write.