All I ask of Love
For my treasured brother and his wife to be.
To ask too much from Love, I dare not
Nor hinder its’ destined way
Remembering always its’ ebb and flow
It is to Love that I give myself today
I shall not want the world from it
But serve as best I know
Never to crave or neglect what is mine.
Just nourish, listen, grow.
Love’s fatherly hand we take this day
To lead us on a way
The destination as yet unknown
Our future- a face to us not shown.
And when this earthly dusk draws in
And our story here be told
The promise I made to Love today
To other worlds shall surely go
To care – we must
To dream – we dare
To laugh, to seek and be bold
Yet, it is to Love that I give myself
To keep, to have and to hold.
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