We'll do another year, for now,
Know moments of anguish and triumph,
Know, too, that years are all alike
Riding on lapses of
Comfort in between.

Sometimes, I see heads sharing shoulders,
Or bodies close around a table
Looking at framed winter scenes.

Sometimes, there are piano keys,
And promises of music.
At times, I see a landing, gently,
That leads to a small smile of satisfaction.

In the morning we continue with the
Morning good-bye kiss.
We must greet each other again soon
In friendship and loving service.
It takes us forever to understand
Our witnessing of taste and touch,
But most of all, feel.

For now the instant becomes you.
Still each day
Replaces memories, for now.
As we, in the now and the is,
To the greatest degree of love.
As I love you - All.