A Prayer For My Beloved Poem by Gert Strydom

My Lord, I do still love her,
in my body, soul and spirit she is active
and I ask that you take this love to Your own wonder
as love is a strange kind of thing
and it's as if she cuts through my soul and body,
go to the essence of my being,
as if she is essential for my own existence
that You do make our love holy is probably from the apocrypha,
in my body, soul and spirit she is active.
© Gert Strydom