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K M Krueger Jan 2010
How could I not love, My Love,
You who first loved me?
How could I possibly turn my head,
From the One who sets me free?

How could I bare to lose Your Presence?
It is the gift of life to me.
How would I live without Your Touch?
Frightened and ‘lone I’d be.

How would I continue on,
If Your Face I could no longer see?
How would I then, know the way,
If you gave no answer to my plea?

For Your Love has been a sustaining fire,
Burning within my heart.
Your Eyes have been the Well of Truth
That lead me on the Path you chart.

No fear of Hell does make me quake;
Your Love fills me with Peace.
In Your Mercy I do trust;
Inner joy, You give increase.

Your Perfect Love my soul consumes;
It satisfies all need.
No fear is left of days to come,
In Faith does Grace precede.
K M Krueger Jan 2010
Oft’ he in silence sat, as prayers of tears ran down his face.
The love of many long and joyful years had left his side.
In peaceful letting go of breath this man had lost his bride.
In quiet longing heart did ache for one to fill that place.

Her days are lonely. Emptiness now fills their living space.
The man that once had been her strength, to whom her soul was tied,
Has entered into eternity, wound left open wide.
In sadness overwhelming, she asks God to give her grace.

In heaven’s courts their prayers are heard and answers sent on wings,
To northern plains and western coast new hope an angel brings.
These friends of old, their paths did cross (a simple piece of chance).
A time of sharing losses new, with words of gentle care,
A love is born as time is spent and laughter they do share.
From mourning’s ache a new day dawns and hearts now sing and dance.

— The End —