Love Over Imperfections

I love you because, like a porcupine
Whose given hugs on Valentines,
Despite my poky spikes and tines,
Your love you've given, I'm yours, you're mine.

Reflections of a Funeral

Hold on to the memories of old,
For the Son is on the horizon.
May our time spent here,
On this temporal sphere,
Direct us towards life's destination.