Someday

(May it be far off)

I will lose you,

Or

You will lose me.

Life will change.

Life will stop

(As will the clocks)

For

A while.

And, then,

Painfully,

Inexorably,

Life will start again.

We have live for each other

For over fifty years.

But, I am not your life.

Neither, are you mine.

This

We have lived to for those years.

“Lose,” “Lost”?

The loss will be profound,

Permanent, 

But, not 

Final.

Nothing 

In Christ 

Is lost…

Because 

We know where it is.