Pure Love


In the breaking, in the mourning 
You offer solace, such comforting

Amidst the pain, in the despair

You're there to restore, and show you care


In the falling, in the missing

You don't forsake, there's no dismissing

Your love is safe, and oh so complete

It's like a fire, with a warming heat


A fire that burns, and does restore

Until the last piece, is whole once more

That was once teased, beaten and killed

Your love's so strong, it's stable and steady.


Your love is not broken, nor insecure

It's simply present, full of life and pure.

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