In whispers soft, a tender grace,
Your memory doth embrace,
A gentle touch, a loving word,
In quiet moments, it's heard.
And in the depths of darkest night,
Your presence shines so bright,
A beacon in the stormy sea,
A solace, a sweet serenity.
With every beat of heart and breath,
Your love becomes my creed, my faith,
A bond unbroken, ever strong,
A melody that sings along.
So here I stand, in joy and pain,
By love's sweet hand I am sustained,
For in the thought of you alone,
My heart finds its true, eternal home.
© Jerry