I Prefer Denial

Why, my terrible fear

in this life is near;

to me with any breath.

 

For your presence is close,

and so precious, it boasts,

your loss to time or death.

 

Should you leave this life,

behind, or I;

I cannot fathom calm.

 

My strength, of course,

in such a storm, would be

to rest in God almighty.

 

Do not leave, O precious one,

stay by my side for now.

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