Patricia Murphy

Love Object

The object of my love is my fiance.  

He is the apple of my eye.   

He is handsome, compassionate, 

understanding, loving, kind, 

a peacemaker and empathic.  

He is my best friend.  

The person I can talk to.  

The person who always says: 

"It's going to be okay." 

Now I tell him: 

"You're going to be fine."  

I don't really know if he will 

be fine, but I say it anyway. 

He will be great.  

He will survive.  

He will thrive.  

Sometimes when we have 

hardships it makes us stronger. 

Stronger in love than ever.  

My love is heartfelt.  

Carries the storms of life.  

When life is difficult, 

we must keep the faith.  

There is a light at the end 

of the tunnel.  

Often, we cannot see it.  

We must look through 

rose colored glasses.  

To see the light of day.  

To begin again.  

To fly once more.  

To have hope.  

To believe.  

To trust.  

To be a friend.  
If only to yourself.  

To love and be loved.  

Objects

 

The affection of my love 

is a wonderful person.  

They are the object 

of my life.    

They are creative. 

They are talented.  

They are positive. 

They are helpful and happy.  

I understand them.  

They are the light of my life.  

They are gracious and 

warm hearted.  

They are alive.  

They are the peace maker.  

Life is a challenge. 

We are thankful for today.  

For we know not what 

tomorrow will bring.  

It could be a ring.  

Or a bolt of lightening 

to awaken us to our senses.  

And from whince we came. 

Where are we going?  

When will we arrive?  

Where is our vacation destination?  

When do we leave?  

When do we return?  

Perhaps never.