Two Futures Poem by Danny Speicher

I could have never imagined the bliss
When I hear your sweet voice speaking to me
Speaking of how our two futures may be
How phenomenal the wondering is
Whetehr the spark I feel truly exists
And, if, the spark, it lives: to what degree?
Oh, what pain remains, just waiting to see
May this hope of a future, be not remiss
Before, have I endured countless heartache
Ever searching, seeking, my companion
Never finding or seeing her presence
But, despite my heart's desire to break
Split like a somber, shadowy canion
I pray, soon, to me, her face, God presents