Through this storm and stream of tears,
Through the heart break and searing fears,
I remain yours, true and true.
For I can be nought else or wish you rue,
But be faithful and loyal till the end.
In the face of adversities,
Hurts and infidelities,
I remain true to our love.
For that is the vow I made to you.
It will not be made any less,
Nor will it settle for any less.
What would be our plight
If I hurt our essence for requite.
What would I live or die for here,
If I were to destroy our own esteem.
I love by its rules, and
our love will die on its terms.
I will not bend my ways.
Not for transient joys.
Nor for finite pains.
For this love and vow,
Was made afore infinite light.