Remembrance

I will not die for you my love
This battered form will move on
Knowing I did my best
For your passing will be a celebration
No tears will be cried
For that would be to deny our joy
The essence of being that we share
No more will I bleed
For this blood is yours
To take when you depart
As is that shriven heart
No other shall share that
I will live
For I know I helped
That blood on your hands
Though not washed away
Will be forgiven
The fury in your heart
Spurred by the mind
Will have been eased
For I will have loved you
More
I will have been there for you
That makes me live
For I would remember

© 2005, Mosquitobyte