Death has no hold

Lives go past and lives go on,
and in each life you have been mine.
We travel through time hand in hand,
souls bound together as one.
We share each life rediscovering one truth,
that love is eternal and death has no hold.

We live this life knowing our past,
yet not what is to come.
We bring to this life, dreams of days long gone,
and hopes as yet unrealized.
But stand strong knowing one lasting truth,
that our love is eternal and death has no hold.

Take again my hand and walk with me,
let us face the roads ahead.
Let's make this life one to remember and cherish,
marking our path brightly.
For when our time draws near and life fades,
our love remains eternal and death has no hold.

© 2012 By Dave Anhorn




Poetry