crimson thread ties us together, say it ain't so
that God would choose for me, an unlikely beau
sweet memories embroidered upon my heart, perfectly stitched
we discussed being hitched-
count it all joy the fiery tribulations and trials
that comes with pledging love to the aisle
creating one soul from two.
one could say that my spirit, is s-e-w-n into yours
that we're the testament, that God restores
and that He makes all things new.
we are living examples, that love can survive
amidst an environment that ceases to thrive-
regardless we continue for love to pursue.
so in sadness, I feel your pain
having nothing to gain
by watching your tears fall like dew.
I rejoice when you rejoice
your happiness is my ultimate choice
regardless of what you do.
I. got. you.
©Simone Holloway, 2015
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