The Fight To Survive.

Time will tell what we've got,
burdens shall rise to disappear.
All sins shall float high away-
for repentance only happens once a day.

Angels shall sing songs of peace,
and nearby churches bow down.
Feathers from eagles shall fall from above;
the fight to survive is but faith and love.

Destiny will match our vows,
bringing fate down if we're wrong.
But, heaven knows I'm right this time;
this lovely man is meant to be mine.

And, the LORD says " time will heal" ,
but, I think there's an exception.
For, the love of my life saved me tonight -
from losing him in this survival fight.