Was alone until you were there;
You took my hand in yours,
And we walked the times—both vice and fair.
You left me with no words
To tell you how much I care
For you and love you no end.
Remember the times we spent
In each other’s *****,
With nothing betwixt us but love
In our sanctum sanctorum.
In me you remain, and shall sustain—
In a heart that loves you just and sane.
Remember me and, no doubt, I’ll be there
To bathe you in my love and care.
Published in Vol. 2 Issue 1 of LangLit: An International Peer-Reviewed Open Access Journal (ISSN 2349-5189) under the heading 'Poems on "Time: Temporality and Transience."'