Three and Counting

I saw trees grow

Flowers bloom

Streams flow

Colorful rainbows ... --

You blossom

And my world, suddenly,

Once empty

Started making sense.

Love struck me.

I wrote songs,

I did a lot of wrongs

Then there was you..

And then a few right ones, too.

You said, it is just a trial

Maybe a week is all it'll take

But we, strong in refusal...

Three months and more we'll make.

Life is short babe

But your potentials are limitless

Dream big, reach far,

Hope much, Fear less.

Trees they die

Flowers go dry

Streams dry up

Rainbows fade

But you will age in grace

And I, with meaning.

My heart's content at every beating.