“This, I Promise”
This, I Promise
To Frank,
From, Catherine, with eternal love
You are My Love, My Treasure for always,
For it’s you I hold ever close to me.
What joy it is to share each precious day,
Knowing God alone knows just what will be.
But what pain I feel as you slip away
From me, right before my eyes, more and more.
This thief does not stop stealing you away,
Taking those parts of you that I adore.
I am thankful for each glimmer of gold, Remnants remaining of My True Lover.
I cherish those joyful moments we hold,
As I guard against darkness that hovers.
This passion that’s ours will never grow cold.
This I promise…
from the depths of my soul.
This article represents the opinions, thoughts, and experiences of the author; none of this content has been paid for by any advertiser. The AlzheimersDisease.net team does not recommend or endorse any products or treatments discussed herein. Learn more about how we maintain editorial integrity here.
Community Poll
Are you interested in sharing your caregiving tips with the community?
Join the conversation