IF the sun should set;
I’ve no reason to fret.
Your love gives light.
She allows for better sight.
If the rain goes on recess
and drought is in excess.
Your love is a better weather.
With her, life is apparently better.
When life becomes void of spice
and situations seem so despised.
Your love remains a cascade of comfort.
She’s armed with a priceless worth.
If the wind insists not to blow
and roaring rivers decline to flow.
Your love is a hawk with strong wings.
With her, I can always fly and sing.
Your love soothes like silk;
the freshness of breast milk.
If eternity suddenly dies…
your love will always make me wise.