The Last Time I saw Him
I met with Him
Before we were nothing forever.
I did not speak of feelings;
The strength of my words
Could not be measured.
It was enough that I was with him.
As the sun is with the air,
As day mingles with night
in the twilight and in the dawn;
Two Oceans overlapping,
Caressing every shore.
In every moment we shared
I absorbed him.
He will remain in me
Long after I am gone.
I will carry him with me
Until I reach my end.
And He will know,
Forever:
That He was Loved.
Copyright © Vernon Witmer | Year Posted 2026
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