Love
The pain of love is in knowing
that our physical bodies will one day part from this plane of existence
The pain of love is in knowing
that I will no longer be able to hold you
The pain of love is in knowing
that I will no longer feel your warm breath upon my face as we slumber
The pain of love is in knowing
that I will no longer caress your hand or kiss your lips
The pain of love is in knowing
that death will one day separate us
The beauty of our love
is that it has never waned
The beauty of our love
is that I have loved you as much as love permitted and more
The beauty of our love
is that the grave will resurrect and once again conjoin our souls
The beauty of our love
is that the angels and saints will smile upon us as we travel throughout the heavens
The beauty of our love
is that God made this love only for you and I
Thank you,
Joseph Pede
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