The Windows of My Soul: That Love Would Come (#83)

Brenda passed away peacefully in the morning on November 22, 2001. This poem, written almost 30 years prior, foretells our relationship.

That Love Would Come (#83)
© Brenda
November 3, 1972

That love would come and stay my way
Descending in glowing peace
To brighten all my afternoons
And set my heart apace
To gladden all those lonely hours
That sit upon my days
Making light all little tasks
That make the day so long
Hurrying to meet my life
While counting treasures, one by one
To dance into the afterglow
That makes the evening soft
Making all the night divine
While sighing with the dawn.

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