To Love
Every moment I’m
with you, I realize
that without love,
there would be no purpose.
Yes, I will admit,
music means a great deal
to me and I find
a home there,
but, you mean so much more.
I’m after a life if
laughter,
as long as I’m laughing
with you.
Even at times
of sorrow,
I know that you
will get me through.
So, on this day,
April 15,
I toast to us,
to one year; 365 days,
to the kiss,
to the hug,
but most of all,
to the love.
-Da Rae
April 15, 2010.
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