In silent thoughts, your image softly lies,
Guided by God, ‘neath His watchful skies.
Our words, they flow like streams of light divine,
In this connection, our spirits entwine.

His presence felt in every word we speak,
A guiding force, when words alone are weak.
Our souls in conversation, a heavenly dance,
In every dialogue, His blessings enhance.

This bond of ours, more than mere flesh or bone,
A spiritual link, in His grace, we’ve grown.
With every thought, His kindness shines through,
In my mind’s eye, I always return to you.

Our talks, like prayers, echo in the night,
Illuminated by love’s eternal light.
Each sentence shared, a testament so true,
In each reflection, my heart turns to you.

Together we stand, with faith as our embrace,
God’s guiding hand, in every step we trace.
In our union, our spirits softly blend,
With His guidance, the hope it will never end.


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