Until we met I didn't know
How light a heart could be;
How, chained to one by bonds of love,
I still could feel so free.
I didn't realize that my dreams
Could ever be so real;
Or when I had all I could want,
Exactly how I'd feel.
This year of love has brought me through
A long-awaited door:
Were angels parked along our skies,
I could not love you more.
© Nicholas Gordon