A great friend of mine asked me to pen a poem for my cousin's wedding last weekend. Hope you enjoy it...
Spring is the time for rebirth and regrowth.
Pure are the seeds of love that you’ve planted,
Renewing in each precious moment.
In time the look in your eyes will show, that
Never will this love stop to grow,
Giving and never taking, this circle of love knows no limits.
Looking around in this moment,
Only you two know, how
Very lucky you are to see,
Every smile as your little angel grows.
So, tonight and always,
Wayne you are the man of the hour, and
Melissa you are the lady of all seasons...
Live your truth...