Poem: And Yet…

the hearts

And Yet…

So many opportunities for disappointment,
and yet, in the morning, with your rumpled hair
and smile,

I fall in love again.

About this poem

In a couple of days, we celebrate our third anniversary. I keep falling in love. In a world not designed for commitment and grace, I have found both.



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