GTL

In the quit of my heart, I pray

For my GTL, my greatest love, far away.

Through the ache and tears, I trust in the skies,

Entrusting his pain to God, where my hope lies.

His suffering, his sorrow, unknown to me,

I whisper my prayers, and let my heart be free.

I pray for his healing, for joy to replace the pain,

For peace in his soul, I wish were reborn.

The Psalm 22:1 echoes, a light in my dark,

A reminder that faith leaves an indelible mark.

"God will bless you if you don't give up". it says,

And in this verse, I find strength to bless.

For though the test may seem cruel and long,

I trust in His will, and I'll stay strong.

It may be time to let go, to release my grip,

But my prayers will remain, like a steady ship.

I will not forget him, nor abandon my care,

But I trust that God will take me there,

For even if the heart feels heavy with grief,

God will calm it, offering gentle relief.

In my deepest sorrow, there is a seed of hope,

God's plan will unfold, helping me cope.

I may no longer need to carry this load,

For He walks beside me on this winding road.

And so I release my greatest love with trust,

Knowing that in God's hands, all things are just.

Though the pain is real, I will not despair,

For He who holds my heart, answers every prayer.

In the end, the love I have will remain,

But with faith in God, I'll find peace again