Silent As the Moon Yet Strong As An Ox
Fear not it's strength by any means.
Let there be laughter and sharing of pleasure.
May the silences be golden riches full of wisdom and thought.
Yearn to be each others mirror,
the reflection that reoccurs.
A fine wine that’s enjoyed with maturity.
A pure gold that delights in a troubled fire.
Copyright © Carrie-Ann Sudlow | Year Posted 2007
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