It started out
as an inkling of a crush,
a twinkle in the stars,
a dew drop in the mist.
It grows
into mild fascination,
a river flowing diligently,
seeking the ocean.
And it rushes forth
into a passionate declaration
a gushing waterfall
over the edge of cliffs.
And it ends, in the wide ocean of Love,
the blue span stretches
until it meets the sky,
beyond the horizon,
where the twinkle of a trillion stars, patiently shimmer,
for a million billion years.
That, my love, is how our journey began,
and where it will end.
Between dew drops and twinkling stars,
That's where you'll find me,
Loving you.
