Sacred words are spoken, as the hands begin to heat, the sickness has grown stronger, but with determination, this we shall beat.
Her energy lies dormant, as the sickness has grown stronger, I will not rest until her bodies healed, and she is sick no longer.
Searching for the answers, to take her pain away, I will not rest until I I have found relief for her today.
Her smile is like nothing, which I have ever seen, Her eyes shine a beautiful blue, and her wits are very keen.
Her heart is full of kindness, and light, that brightens the soul, allowing a once empty man, through her kindness to now be full.
Living with perpetual love, and kindness in her heart, has helped me to remember who I was from the very start.
Her soul is a lot like mine, as though we were crafted as two from one, her presence warms my entire being, like the rays from the sun.
Seeing her soul in a state of peace, with her happiness being paramount, is what i hope to achieve, for i know on her, i can truly count.
About the Creator
Kaylon Forsyth
Knowing the path is far different in experience than walking the path. Knowledge only becomes truly useful once it is implemented in ones life, so that which I write is that which I have experienced, hopefully my words may offer solace.
Keep reading
More stories from Kaylon Forsyth and writers in Poets and other communities.
Comments
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.