Love

My love of all the earth lives in you, every tree-lined lane, every sunrise, every doe and fawn timidly grazing, in you, in your laugh, and in your grace. In you and in my love for you I feel every beautiful musical performance, every love poem, every work of art, not only in my heart but in you. Swallows swoop through air in the twilight of the evening. This is how my heart flies and will continue when we are gone.