The love remains......

Deep down inside, my stream of hope,
Becomes jus' a trickle, and flows down the slope.

The single, last drop of power,
Evaporates, leavin' my spirits lower.

In my mind, the river of tranquility,
Dries up, and destroys the lush vicinity.

And the ragin' sea of my strength,
Becomes barren and lifeless throughout its length.

And I, thank him for the oodles of love,
My last resort, my treasure-trove..........