In marriage there is only one you <br /> –––– and many seasons <br /> <br />No matter the outer changes <br />It’s getting to know you <br /> –––– the you of each other <br /> <br />The faces we wear today <br /> fade away <br />springs and summers come and go <br /> <br />In the fall we’ll shed our leaves <br />delve deeper deeper <br />in the dark dark winter <br /> <br />until we find <br />the true you of our love <br />without the promise of spring. <br /> <br />Published online by Write Me A Metaphor <br />Go to: www.writemeametaphor.com/<br /><br />Ben Gieske<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/no-promise-of-spring/
