The First AnniversaryA Poem by Samith PichWithout you - Where would I go in the city in which I
loved you? Summer, winter and spring would have no
hope. Who would I turn to under the bridges of
our embrace? When the music of your fingers leaves no
trace. The fabric of our lives lie like a
glistening rope weaving itself into the distance, and you
are it’s most radiant beautiful parts. Entwined with mine are your slender fingers walking with me the fine line of faith and
hearts. On this day, a year ago, a song was sung but we were too drunk with joy to hear it. It began it’s quiet tune as you walked down
the aisle it’s melody grew with each tear you shed, as if each step brought you closer to it. Heaven brought out the sun and its rays
were like a choir of voices. As we said I do and
kissed the song grew so loud that I had to close
my eyes and all I could see was you. All I could
see was you. On this first anniversary I am reminded of that song, and how it sang as our love
has grown. It’s a song that only the soul can know when it meets another that finally
completes it. It’s a song that only two lives can hear when their lives are meant to live it. It sings its quiet melody with all that a
song wishes. It’s in my heart, it’s in my voice, it’s in
our little kisses. And I know that on this anniversary this
song will sing a song that could only be a heaven’s hymn. A song that comes when two hearts are
joined by love, by faith, and by two little rings. © 2011 Samith PichAuthor's Note
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Added on October 3, 2011Last Updated on October 3, 2011 AuthorSamith PichPerth, AustraliaAboutAt the end of your life only 3 questions need to be answered: Did you live? Did you love? Did you matter? more..Writing
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