Sense Sonnet - Acher

 You Love Me to the End

To the end you sing your song of

Your promise true to always be,

No matter what happened, with love

From you totally just for me.

From that first spring when your love sprang

For me pure through those summers and

Those autumns, those winters you sang

Your love for me, made life so grand.

Now in our final winter you

Sing one last time your song to share

With me, proclaiming your love true,

I see and hear as you sit there.

Through all the years we have been wed,

About to end on my deathbed.