I can draw you closer than the
blackest hours of darkest night,
Penetrating and encompassing your weeping
soul,
To comfort you in your hour of total devastation and utter loneliness.
I can hold you tighter than the
strongest cords of life or death,
That bind with soft tendrils of warm,
sincere compassion,
To mend your hurting wounds and comfort your aching, broken
heart.
I can touch you deeper than the
longest, sharpest sword of tragedy,
Piercing beyond the bones and marrow of
your existence,
To strengthen you with a warm ray of eternal love, to bring you
to my self.
I can make you cleaner and
purer than the wisps of feathered clouds
That float so gently and graciously across the autumn sky
And free you from a life of torment, pain, endless
suffering and grief.
I can seal you in my heart with
love, so strong that none
Can tear apart the very depths of being, the
essential core of life itself.
This is simply a claim by love for you and
yours, for generations yet to come.
Love can draw you closer.
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