Moments, thoughts, memories
     That is how it is measured.
Hours, minutes, seconds
     That is when it is treasured.

The golden crowning of new born hair
     Nine months long awaited.
The elation when baby first cries
     To parent's hearts blissfully sated.

At his child's bedside, vigilantly he sits
     Praying, death to defy.
At her birth a dear mother was taken
     Ashen fingers relax at her final sigh.

Redeemed love, staring; lost in her eyes
     Wound healer, taker of grief.
Who is this proclaiming his love?
     Memory stealer, oh what a thief!

Moments, thoughts, memories
     That is how it is cured.
Years, months, days
     That is when it is endured.

Written by Kat WK

As through their valleys they strode
Facing turmoil and strife
Each traversing their own road
Not knowing their lot in life.

Struggle, it would prove to be
Onward and upward go
Through the darkness, hard to see
All but the loss and woe.

Atop the mountain was she
The sun upon her face
Asking, "Could  it truly be?"
She'd found her ideal place.

He climbed the final crest
All follies of the past
Emotions high in his chest
Deep sadness gone at last.

Vision of beauty he saw
He'd found his life long love
She'd be his wife, by law
Peace of heart, like a dove.

Not valley, nor dale, nor hill
Darkness, trouble nor pain
Compare to the calm and still
Of Love's Glorious reign.

Written by Kat WK

Just your face in my sight
Makes my heart take to flight
That smile upon your lips
Makes my lil heart do flips.

Just your voice in my ear
Makes my heart shed a tear
Your touch upon  my skin
Makes my heart beat again.

Just your heart on your sleeve
Makes me always believe
Your love for me will stay
Forever as today!

Written by Kat W K