Forever

As an alternative therapist, I asked my patient grieving after her husband, 'did you like your husband?'
She replied, 'like him? I LOVED him!'
To that I gave her my explanation to my question as follows:

TO LIKE

To love only - not always is enough.
With liking is more established.
As is solid.
If I like my dress - I love to see myself in it.
Look at it with delight.
No matter if colours are fading.
I still put it on and wear it.
Keep it.
Do not want to part
With it.
I will even die with it.
That's what
To like is

POEM

"Forever"

The day is gone.
And evening ends.
The night begun.
In my arms
You rest.
And peacefully embraced
By my love,
with heart in it.
Forever

EMJ