Forever More

An Erik poem about Christine



I've made my rounds

And I have places well staked out

But I never found something

Something to last

Something to know.

Then I found you

And you lit my candle

To show me the way

I followed you into the everlasting woods of love

And then we were almost out

But I refused to leave them

And you left me alone

I know you can never love me

The way I love you

But understand

That I will love you

Forever more