With a certain amount of unrestrained jubilance
I look out at her release of sun soaked radiance
Happy to be the man who gets to hold her hand
Happier still to be the one she says always understands
There is a beauty that goes deeper than eyes see
It is the sort of beauty that keeps us in our fidelity
Faithful to promises made as we continue to grow
Learning each others ways, planting seeds that we sow
Knowing that we fit together like yang and yin
Feeling somehow incomplete until together again
The trust is that of knowing that when we release
We can do so freely and completely at peace
Knowing that we already miss each other’s company
And knowing that this will always be..



