Divine Dream
Dreams guided by the Gods,
A future so refined.
A concensus between a man and a woman,
An hour of strength that could last a lifetime.
He held her near,
Whispered words you couldn't hear.
They were both there because they chose to be,
He held her in his arms with a strength God given.
God held their hands in friendship,
A divine intervention that she was very thankful for.
Would they marry,
The Gods would have to decide.
She whispered words to him that she had longed to say,
A romance novel to be continued with God.
Author: Gwen Meyer-Erlach Schutz
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