Your love, my life.

You teach me to love what I know:
The was, is and what will always be.
You look at the things I know,
The things I have and treasure -
Brush it gently with colour
give it taste and flavour.
You let me love all that is mine.

You teach me to look deep within
And see the things I don't often see.
You show me beauty,
Outside of what I already know.
You show me that here and there,
now and later, old and new, can all come together.
You let me love all that can be.

You are my tree trunk with it's deep roots.
You are my branches dancing in the wind.
You are my eternal shade,
You are my hope for the sky.
You are who I am and all that I can be.