Everyday love

This week’s poem inspired by two people who love each other and who have chosen to marry.

 

Everyday love

 

When love becomes your everyday

so you sense its growth is true,

wakes you quiet  every morning

to spend each day with you.

 

When it wakes you every morning

and comes striding down the lane,

when it’s with your in your eagerness

and with you in your pain.

 

When it’s with you in your eagerness,

gives you space when you feel blue,

whistles in the sunshine morning

endless plans for things to do.

 

Whistles sunshine in the morning and

becomes your everyday,

so you sense life as it should be,

then invite it in to stay.

 

Amtoft 2015

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