434 <br /> <br />To love thee Year by Year— <br />May less appear <br />Than sacrifice, and cease— <br />However, dear, <br />Forever might be short, I thought to show— <br />And so I pieced it, with a flower, now.<br /><br />Emily Dickinson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/to-love-thee-year-by-year/
