True as the Father’s eternal reign
And the warmth of your soft embrace
My love for you will never wane.
For my sake, you’ve gone through perilous flames and rain.
Yet, you unfailingly greet me with a beaming face.
True as the Father’s eternal reign.
You support me ceaselessly; how come you never complain?
Ensuring I endure life’s roaring waves with resolute grace.
My love for you will never wane.
You are my great defender from every bane,
Like a resilient fortress nothing can debase!
True as the Father’s eternal reign.
When discord whirls like gales across a barren plain
It passes quickly, for in our hearts it has no place.
My love for you will never wane.
As pure as the white of a Siberian crane
Is my love for you, that none can efface.
True as the Father’s eternal reign
My love for you will never wane.
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Jhaika
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She flings her arms around my neck and squeezes me like she’s never going to let me go. My head spins as her lips brush against my cheek. She must be able to feel my heart thumping in my chest. I shuffle backwards and ram my hands into my coat pockets, watching her reach down and heave the rucksack across her shoulders.
By Caroline Craven6 days ago in Fiction
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Love this.
Wow! This is wonderful
Beautiful and well written. Great job!