Wednesday, 26 December 2007
Unconditionally.
You are my dearest partner
A hand of beautiful measure
I want to hold until we age
Our lives have undulated
There's no map as there was before
We fum and tum to navigate
Through potholes, bends and hills galore
Your faith is sensed unspokenly
When you hold my hand in yours
Firmly there's such strength conveyed
Through tenderness and thereness
I want to hold your hand as tightly
And hug you close when you feel tired
To face life's uncertainties and fears
From both within and without
We will seek our paths as a couple
For our simple love's our compass
Wherever it may lead us, I believe
It'll only lead us closer.
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