In your heart beat
I hear marching bands and armies,
singing praises to our love,
readying arms to defend our love.
In your heartbeat,
I hear choirs and symphonies,
preaching the complexities of our love,
placing emphasis on how the little big things shape our love.
In your heartbeat,
I hear silent whispers and sweet prophecies
of how our love can bloom into a forever and bairn
vouchsafed to us by the inner turmoil’s of the love we carry within.
In your heartbeat,
I hear promises
and not false prophesies,
and that is where I will reside
till the rhythm stops and death claims my last breath.
Excerpt from Love In A Lighthouse – Day Break Edition