I will love and find a way to step into your stride,
Hold your hand in storm and in surging tide.
Wide, spread welcome arms to fold you in a happy cry.
A laugh, a simple beating of my heart.
The hearth, the home, a we grown place well known.
Can you, could you, will you, would you
Step in touch?
Embrace, the pacing thud of LOVES red blood.
This day the moment of your turning step.
The door is wide, a stage new set.
In stride we march,
An eyebrow arched,
A twinkle from a smile is cast.
Into the dawning of a bright new day.
On sunbeams warm I carry you,
Here with me
Now to stay
Forever and yet one more day.
Liam March 2014