I Tell You

I Tell You I tell you that I love you, with every breath I take, and care for you with every beat of my weak heart. I fear death, for one day I shall cease to breath and the breathing of my heart shall halt, and I shall go away from you and I will stop loving thee, and I do not want to stop, God as my witness, Lord, I do not want to stop loving you. I love you with all my heart, from the soil of earth, to the golden gates of heaven and beyond, I love thee, and all that you have to offer. But if Death should strike me down, before I finish this poem, let me tell you one last time, that you mean everything to me, you are my heart and soul and the air that I breathe, I love you, and I cannot stop loving you.