Cascades of Care

Just like the wind whirls in pathless air..
and comb caresses our countless hair...
I have a timeless tale no tongue can tell...
Our love is a heritage no soul can sell.

Through flood or flame, I hold the fort...
Shadows of shame cannot cut this short..
I am on a journey to boundless bliss...
Our love is a movie no one should miss.

Dewdrops of my desires continue to cascade
as my soul swirls to a silent serenade...
I am lost in the warmth of words unspoken...
Our love is a pasture of promises unbroken. 

Boisterous billows may roar and roll...
frail fragrance may seek to soil my soul...
I will cling to that old courteous cross...
Our love cannot be decked with dust and dross.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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