November 2, 2021

My dearest,

This is a sorta anniversary
Not the first time we met
Or the grand day we wed
(However heavy, you I shall carry)

But a year since I saw you last
(Oh how months and days, they pass!)
Soon we shall breach the distance
Whisper sweetness and nonsense

This is a sorta anniversary
A branch in the bark of the tree
In the beautiful life of you and me.

Yours, ever and always.