My Promise
I defy destiny
And I will laugh at Fate
For your Love had met me
Though it came rather late.
Time is just a word
And Distance is just space
In bonds we have a cord
That ties our hearts in place.
And should it happen, dear
That my breath be cut at last
My spirit will be near
With you forever, if it must.
poem by Cynthia Buhain-Baello
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