My Love

The rustling of Autumn leaves,
falling gently to the earth.

The sun rising in the east,
and slowly setting in the west.

A heart beating,
for the very first time.

The sound of childrens laughter,
echoing softly in the halls.

The sight of a bird,
dancing on the wind.

The tide carressing the shoreline,
with majestic force.

The gentle whisper of the rain,
falling for the first time in the spring.

A tear drop gently falling in joy,
after the first heartfelt touch of a kiss.

Unconditional and giving,
to know love is to share,
and expect nothing in return.