Unto Each Other

Unto each other, two lives were brought.

One gaze, one embrace, just one kiss sought.

Too many times had grief dealt its blow.

Passion, feelings, one life too low

Filled with pain, confusion, and indecision,

Yet, finding a warmth with such precision.

Cares, worries, pain—all disappear.

Only when one voice was near.

An expression so soft and so pure.

A pair of eyes no man can endure

To glimpse at, a smile cheek to cheek.

Remembrances of moments, made one weak.

--Wes Kipler