Knowing Poem by H E Alexander

Hand in hand we walk along
through well worn paths
and troubled streets.
Eternally bound
to one another
through friendship
and respect.
Our love grows
each time our eyes meet,
our lips touch,
either to say hello
or goodnight.
Our bond is like no other:
there is no doubt,
there are no jealousies,
there is nothing
we cannot overcome.
Life is the greatest gift
for us to share,
knowing that, as evening falls
and the light begins to fade,
when either one is lost
we can draw comfort,
knowing that it will only be
time that keeps us apart,
until we meet again, reborn.
Whatever awaits
our love is ours.
Forever.