If I were to sum it all up in one word, the word
would be hope. For many years I've searched, many years
I traveled paths that dead-ended in pain, my being cried
out for one that would truly see me for me.
One I could not only make happy at times,
but one that would know a peace with walking beside me,
and maybe, just maybe the contentment that flowered
in her life with me would flow back.
Upon these Pages Of Your Heart, I saw myself reflected
therein the bitterness, the happiness, the loneliness,
the love's lost, and I felt I wrote those words.
For your belief that hope was still alive, your
quest paralleled mine, and I knew then that we were to be one.