The beauty of the mountain view outside
Could easily distract me, but for you;
Your welcome way dismantling the pride,
No other barrier so love came through.
The years seemed to dissolve as memories
Brought with them tears and laughter which reframed
The portrait of a friendship that will seize
Lost time; the moments making history reclaimed.
That nothing happens randomly, and chance
Is not the way life works, though fate’s esteem
Will mask the choreography of Dance
Directed by the One who will redeem—
Relationship submitted to His Will
Forgiveness necessary to fulfill.
Copyright © 2016 by Deone Emineth