on a spring day a year ago
on a day that was clear and cold
I met a lover with a heart of gold
he touched my heart, burrowed into my soul
a year in which we both have learned
each question answered, each concern
surprise around each and every turn
while the passion ignites and burns
times of happiness, times of pain
always faithful you remain
gold was struck in this deep vein
sun always shining after the rain
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License
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