Get Ready

Hour after hour, I was sitting there, the time unknown, deep in prayer. Her hand I held, but she was unaware, I was all alone, in much dispare. I wish we'd had, more times to share, while I was grown, it isn't fair. This is more, than even I can bear, no mercy shown, or life to spare. Her breathe is short, and she is gasping air, I hear her moan, and I prepare. The time has come, and this I swear, it will be known, there's no compare, the love we share!