The Love Tree

That we should meet, as if placed upon a corner, which rounded, put us on each others path, was a miracle.

 

You asked for, and I wanted to give to you, something dear of mine.

You gave it back, good as new, and I knew then, 

that this is how you would treat my heart.

So I gave my heart to you. 

 

But, before we could be together,

I had to climb high.

Then Higher still. 

I held on to my faith,

and all around me flowers bloomed,

a garden bursting into life,

that kept me hungry for the prize 

which waited sweet and fragrant at the top.

 

I have found that this was just a beginning,

for it is possible to reach higher still,

and find within each other,

that promised heaven upon earth.

 

So, I ask you....

Please climb with me these golden stairs,

Please take my hand once more.

The moon is new, more open now,

and closer than before.