So this is what 27 years of marriage feels like. The beauty and the sadnesses that are a part of caring and are witnesses to the gift of love that I am privileged to know.
Love can feel like
A beautiful sunrise
Rising every day
In a symphony of light
My heart singing
Laughter flooding every moment
Capturing the sounds
Of hearts connected.
Love flourishes
In the garden of
Shared precious spaces
A new path walked
Discovering fresh shoots together
Giving, sacred faith
In what only love can hold
And, what it sets free.
The tears that come with love
Show me
In each drop that flows
That sadness is the witness
To how love forms
In the sunrises, sacred spaces
And, our tears,
Only we can laugh and cry this way
Our secret paths
That only we have walked
Nourishing the love found here.
