“Always shall I love thee with every fiber of my ve”

Always shall I love thee, with every fiber of my vein,  
As rivers know their ocean, as the green hills know the rain,  
In sunrise, golden spilling, or in hush of evening’s blue,  
Each heartbeat softly echoing: I am bound, beloved, to you.

Through seasons spun in tapestry, both bloom and wither’s art,  
With laughter in the morning light, and sighs when day departs,  
No storm nor shadowed distance, no sorrow, nor refrain—  
Could vanish this devotion pulsing gently in my vein.

For I have tucked thy laughter deep within my living light,  
And carried all thy sorrows—steadfast, sheltering, bright.  
If years transform the autumn leaves to russet, gold, and flame,  
Still my love, undiminished, will whisper thy sweet name.

So in this world of fleeting things, of ever-shifting sea,  
This truth remains unshaken—I am thine, and thou art me.  
Always shall I love thee, till the last of stars has lain  
In silence—every atom, every breath, every vein.

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