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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