Twenty years ago to the season,
I found my way,
I found my reason.
In those early days
It was my heart to give, and you were the one.
I fell in the most serious of ways.
And I was real, real gone.
I can remember walking you to all of your classes,
I was late to all of mine our junior and senior years.
Somehow the teachers all knew that reasons like mine,
don’t come on hall passes.
I would wait in the morning by your locker for you
arrive.
I shared a locker with a friend, just to be closer.
I don’t think I even used mine.
For me sun rose and set with seeing you.
The most important moment in my life was,
and will always be when will I see you next.
Two dinner Sunday nights, just to stay a little longer.
I vacuumed and dusted your house many more times than I
ever did at mine.
Anything I could do to accelerate when we would have free
time.
I mean it was a little crazy when your mom said we needed
to read
for thirty minute.
C’mon what story….
Could compare to the history
we were making.
I moved tons of rocks so that it would be done,
and when you got home we could go,
I was real, real gone.
I always knew if you were home when I came to your house.
If Bandi was in her post on the couch,
we both felt the same thing.
When will she be home?
I hated waiting for noon on Sunday, you were at church.
I prayed at the church of you,
my salvation came at 12:15 when I got to your house.
I personally rang your phone off of the hook, endlessly.
Saying goodbye at night was always a special touch, with
your mom on the phone.
I’m sure she cringed when I said “I love you”.
Being 16 knows no fear.
All those years ago and it’s only gotten better.
Eleven years we’ve been married,
Four miracles have joined us.
What a beautiful joy we are surrounded by.
Sometimes I think back to twenty years ago when we met.
I can’t believe that it has all gone the way it has.
Better than any dream I could have dreamed.
All of the beauty in my life begins with,
and comes from you.
It always has and always will.
I love you
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