August 29, 1990

104. Midnight's Prayer

Restless,
I pray to God
That should I die before we next meet,
You will understand
What great love you have given me
And that no matter what happens,
I believe I speak the truth when saying
I will love you always.
Radiant thoughts of you at sunset
Then dance through my mind.
As my eyes near joyous tears;
I recall the warmth of you in my arms,
Your breath in my face, your hand in mine.
I envision your smile, your beauty,
As I whisper, “I love you.”
Now, I can sleep.......

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