As I lay myself to bed and lean my head to my pillows.
As I curl myself beneath the sheets wishing that I be swallowed.
As each duct tears and the heart fears.
As the used to be will be gone.
As the once was seemingly endless now foregone.
As the thoughts gush the rain pours.
As the memories flash the future is blur.
Promises and words to hold on to.
Faith and actions too.
Through saving grace, prayers and praise.
Our true love will bring us through.
