There is something special in what life is,
something that is far more than mere bliss
as if there is much more to life than just this,
as if some magic is present in every kiss
as if life is far more than that which comes
through each and every sense,
far deeper and much more intense
than just that which we do experience
and even if we do act with a incompetence
still life goes on as it runs the sands of time
and life does find its own way
in all of the thing of every day
that we do and in what we do say
and there is something more when we play
and when we laugh and cry
as if a hidden meaning is constantly present
as if a secret kind of depth is just to be found
in each experience and intent
and something is caught up in every sound
as if the whole world is filled with a kind of joy
and we wilt and are effervescent
but it’s as if God in all things does glow
and there is something in how every moment is spent
and in what we are learning to know
and together you and I have grown
to be part of each other
and we will not find the same depth with another
and wherever we may go
we do love each other so
and you are far more
than just my intimate play thing
you are my companion, my wife and darling,
the one with whom I find a kind of inner peace,
without whom all the meaning of my life does cease.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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