On a Cloudy Sunday Morning

On a cloudy Sunday morning.........

...I held you close to me, felt your heart beating to the rhythm of yout breath, blood rushing to your veins. I was at peace.

...I held your hand firmly, and your hand held my heart for eternity. I am loved.

...I looked into your eyes, and I knew why I am here, right now, a gateway to forever. I saw GOD.

...I kissed your lips, tasted the sweetness of your soul.. I am yours.

...I carved tears on your cheeks...it hurts.... I'm dying.....