Loves Promise Poem by Ron Pate

Like the sun burns through the early morning dew, my love shines just for you
Like the moon crossing the midnight sky calling to the tide, my love is becconed to you.
As a torrent rainfall beats against the window panes, my love stands and fights through all the hurt and pain to earn your hearts trust.
In a dark sky lit only by a handffull of stars, my love renews. Matched only with the end of time.
As the wind inherits the days of spring, my love takes flight and flys to you.