There we are
And come again
Nurturing love
No matter what
Comes round
The bend.

Forsake not love
That has been
Hold on
go beyond
Heart and soul
To skies
Where angels flow.

Love will come
Love will go
Embracing us
With it’s magic glow
Touching lives
With a gentle touch
Not holding on
Way too much.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson
– 2015