A soul hears the beat of it's mother's heart
New eyes drink in the worlds beauty
First touches, first smells, first sounds
The journey has begun this love is new

The fluff of a kitten, the tickle of little whiskers
The touch of frozen flakes, bright drifts of white
Winds caress as a young body rushes on
The journey continues this love learns

The thrill of wheels to a young daredevil
A masterpiece displayed on the frig, pride
A hearts first crush so painful so thrilling
The journey gathers memories to treasure

Through life we collect the pieces of love
Memories, experiences the threads of love
Failures and successes the stength of love
The journey a magical tapestry of love

Then two souls on separate journeys meet
They feel the pull of having always known
So strong the need to belong, trust, be one
The journey now a duet, two tapestries unite

One love created from two collections of memories
One love created from two collections of experiences
One love created from two collections of successes
One journey now traveled hand in hand toward tomorrow.
Fri, January 25, 2008 - 9:34 PM