While vestiges of life remain
I’ll meet you in that deep domain
Where love and silence trembling reach
Some hearts, and so to me they teach
The song that’s sung will never end
My love.
I’ll wait in quiet of greenwoods sane;
Feelings will both teach and strain;
We never feel as free from angst
As angels in their twilight dance.
Yet there are finer axioms here
We may owe others love not fear
Keep loving
Everyone has got their heart
And souls, though hidden. don’t desert.
We might whirl round in hope to see
The other is no fantasy
As angels sighing float away
My feelings will as ever say
I love you
How my heart sings 
this is exquisite!
Thank you.It just came onto my head!
I read all your work and so often it blows me away I may not always comment but please know you are a phenomenal writer who is very admired by your readers xxx
Thank you.I am happy if somebody reads it.I was looking after my sick husband for a long time so writing was something that I could fit in when he was asleep.Then it grew on me and I can’t stop now.How amazing we can share this across the world…:)
That’s so true. I really appreciate your words and I know I’m not alone. You must always write, it is your gift. I know being a care-giver of someone you love is the hardest job in the world and I admire you for that, because it is a huge challenge, and to think such beautiful words came of this experience given even more meaning to your care of him. xo
Thank you very much.I am moved by your words.xxxx