Monday, June 19, 2006

Again We Meet

Every moment that
you are in my life,
I feel magic.

When
I peek into your eyes,
indescribable joy.

You
love me and adore me and care for me.

I, utterly in love with you, am grateful that, again, in this life,
we meet.

And we continue conversations that
began
countless lifetimes ago.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Very Zen poem :-)