God Who Cares Poem by Doris Cornago

You came on the brink of despair
When I was losing hold of a branch
Bruised aching fingers dripped blood
Brow trickled with beads of perspiration
My eyes beheld you in the glow of light
My heart jumped like a tricked kitten
So lively you made me when you came
Expiring, I regained quick breath
Tears slowly gathered in my eyes
Strength suffused my whole being
Parched tongue refreshed
I felt arms lifting me
Lovingly into his own
Slowly as in a hazy dream
Shuddered in completion
Two minds meeting as one
Not aggrieved nor conflicted
Not resistant but yielding
No more questions but answers
A dipper dipped in heaven
Volcanic lava flow in abandon
Hands not touching minds intent
Tousled words leave us content
Your whisper of endearment
Made me know for certain
There is a God who cares.