“I am that clumsy human, always loving, loving, loving. And loving.
And never leaving.”
Frida Kahlo
Will you be there
When I get the news?
When I learn if
The results are benign
Or malignant?
Of course you will!
I don't know why
I would doubt you,
For you are always there
To share my triumphs and joys,
My heartbreaks, sorrows,
And fears.
You are my single constant,
Steadfast always,
Never forsaking me.
Perhaps you are a dream
After all,
But dreams end
When the dreamer wakes
While what you and I have
Never ends
Between waking and sleep,
And back again.
So yes, I know
You will be there
Alongside me,
Loving me,
Supporting me,
Encouraging me,
Whatever the future
Brings.
Some would tribute this to their personal Jesus. But I think it is much better to have someone, a loving partner, a friend above all else who sticks by you no matter what happens. That's what I get from your poem. And I hope that's what you get for your life.
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