Love in the beginning
is a garden path for two
where tender dreams
first come alive
and promise to come true
It's a garden path
that's sunlit
and moonlit...and so rare
With all the joy
two hearts could hold
Forever blooming there.
And yet that
sweet beginning
can't compare
with what's to be,
The happiness
that comes with time
And love's maturity.
For the path is ever widening
and more beautiful, it seems
As hills and valleys,
sun and rain
Bring deeper, truer dreams.
How wonderful it is to know
that moments sweet as these
are but stepping stones to
greater joys
And sweeter memories.