Final Wish

Slain by beauty, in a pit of his despair

he rolls over to find, she's no longer there.

It was a heart longing for love, in pursuant of life 

all he wanted, was to make her his wife.

Though she's gone and no longer his 

he sits with an eye on the horizon, hoping she'll come with.

Back into his arms but not like before 

into a future of brightness, love and adore.

Where they live for each other, day by day 

that sweet embrace, it is this he prays.

Now all is left is to turn the other cheek

and give this gormless fool the greatest of gifts.

Of your presence, by his side

So he can love, worship, protect until he dies.