Saturday, September 1, 2018

3 Years

3 years
upon this ambrosial trail 
& mountaintops divine,
under moonlit nights
your hand in mine. 
Here we are again
beneath this foliage lush  
as we dance 
to the music of the rivers rush. 

The years shall fly 
like the river 
that celebrated our romance 
but we shall continue 
this exhilarating dance
under firmament blue 
in storm & swell
every season and hue. 

I love you more now 
than when we said I do 
beneath that leafy bough.
In everything you are, say & do
mi amour,
I see Jesus in you. 

From seed to sapling to stately alpine 
shall our love mature 
as intentioned by His great design.
This ethereal blessing emblazoned,
a seal upon our heart
this treasure that has been fashioned

until death do us part.

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