Here's a short poem that came to me after watching The Quest. I know, I know; romantic drivel...however...
Trish

Meandering

Our lives tick by each passing day
We survive each passing morrow
And try to find love on the way
To hold against the sorrow.
Then perchance I find that one
Who means oh that much more
Without whom I am undone
A wave upon my shore
My twists and turns and wanderings
Has led me to your heart
I've touched your soul, share ponderings
And marveled at Love's dart
I've tasted tears from o'er your face
And comforted you each day
Our love transcends both time and space
Love is. What's more to say?
The colour of my love, my dear
Is amber ever more
For you, I always shall be here
To Love, I'll be your door.

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