If There Were No More Tomorrows

If there were no more tomorrows and the earth fell like a stranger from the sky.

My love for you would endure forever beyond the finite measures of man and time.

For I taste of your spirit wherever I may go; and I remember the sweetness beneath yet another southern snow.

I see you in all things; I see you in my dreams.

I see you in the skip of a small bird and a gentle flowing stream.

So know this now and forevermore this day.

If there were no more tomorrows, my love would never fade.

J. Allen Wilson © 1-2008