As delicate as the wild blooming on a mountain's peak
Yet like a rose's thorn hidden from the beauty, it ******
A word, immaculate acquaintances eagerly seek
May be an ambiguous word that the clumsy speak
"Until death do us apart" is what our vows fleet
Yet with Him, a lifetime may mean the least
As His unconditional love grants us eternal peace
Beyond the borders of this chaotic mundane realm
Where the void is dazzled with illuminating marks of His perfect creation
I shall say that forever is and will never be weak.