I'll stick to it

We were strangers beneath different skies,
Two wandering souls with distant lives.
You chased the sunrise, I outran the rain,
Both carrying stories written in pain.

I fell from the stars without knowing why,
Searching for hope beneath a restless sky.
Through every valley, through every scar,
Fate kept whispering, "You're not too far."

I crossed wild oceans that called my name,
Walked through the fire and danced with the flame.
I stumbled, I broke, I almost let go,
Yet somehow love still found me below.

Then came your light, a quiet spark,
The kind that teaches the night its heart.
You weren't the ending I planned to see,
You were the home waiting patiently.

There'll be mountains touching the clouds,
Storms that roar both fierce and loud.
Bridges will crack beneath our feet,
Yet we'll rebuild with every heartbeat.

There'll be seasons when flowers fade,
When laughter hides and tears invade.
There'll be roads that split in two,
Still, every path leads back to you.

Others may bloom with greener grace,
Offering comfort in your place.
But love isn't found in what's new to find;
It's choosing one soul, time after time.

So if tomorrow forgets our names,
Or life rewrites its winding pages,
I'll hold your hand through every weather,
For hearts like ours are meant forever.

For every mile and every prayer,
Every burden we choose to bear,
I'll love you still, beyond despair-

I'll stay.
I'll choose.
Oh, I swear.