Your Last

The beauty of the first rising suns,
Lives the fulfilment of the day,
All glamorous and captivating,
But it's setting births another chapter.

What could be stronger than fresh wine?
With it's taste and freshness,
Nothing except the old wine,
Sweetness strength and wielding ecstasy.

I would be your first if i could,
Living your start and writing our prologue,
Not without living your last,
Co-authoring all chapters and writing our epilogue

Let me be your sun set, starting a new chapter,
Wielding your ecstasy and sweetness strength,
Writing the beauty of what we share,
Just let me be you last 

MaryJacob