Like a gold
burning in flames,
or the blue sky
conquering the haze,
my heart
throbs for you
just the same.

Like the sun
rising,
or the moon
glowing,
baby,
nothing change.

For though
we went through
enormous storms;
and that our hearts
were drenched;
inundated
rain after rain,
but this
remained…

. . . so hold me close,
and hang on tight–
And for once,
let’s close our eyes
and just cherish
this beautiful thing,
come what may.

Featured Song: Come What May, by Lani Hall