I held your hand
Though
you did not know it
And
I remembered
The
first time I held it
That
august day so long ago
When
the magic passed between us
And
I knew I had found my mate
It
was such an innocuous action
We
were on the train
Two
travelling strangers
As
it rattled its way through Surrey
You
were getting to your feet
When
the train lurched
And
you fell back with a bump
I
offered you my hand
Which
you took
And
the dye was cast
Our
journey together began
Now
your journey is nearly at its end
And
I sit in vigil at your side
Where
I will remain
Until
life leaves your body
On
that quiet final breath
I
said when we were young
“I
would love you all of your life”
When
you were still you,
Before
the morphine took you
You
said to me
“Will
you still love me all of my life?”
With
a crack in my voice I said
“No
I’ll love you for all of mine”
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