My love of The Morning Light,
Has grown beyond comprehension,
It courses through my veins,
When we are apart it is punctuated by:) and xs,
When we are together our smiles and kisses create continuity.
I nearly wrote ‘if we are...’,
But changed it to ‘when...’
There is an inevitability that I welcome,
With all my heart,
My love of The Morning Light.