And I wouldn’t trade it for the world –
This moon,
This sky,
This home,
This life,
Your hand,
In mine.

For you are my sips of sweet wine,
Soft arm chair to lean on,
And the rhythm I’ll dance till dawn to.
You are my heart-spilling,
Cup filling,
Moment in time.

And I’ll honour the journey,
The ebb and ocean flow
For all that it’s been –
The stories,
The currents,
The things our loving eyes have seen.
I’ll smile and say thank you,
For you’ve been the One of all my moments,
The moon-maker,
Hand-crafter of all things.

[And I wouldn’t trade them for the world – these moments in time with you]

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