Beloved Darling, for in time may I call you mine,
So don’t pretend, Love, like you’ll do just fine,
When the lights turn dimmer and nights colder,
For Earth is not meant for a single soul to shoulder.
In these days, for when your strength grows wane,
I’ll be here for you always, perhaps I’m insane,
For through all this, would I fall from grace,
If it means I could see your beautiful face.