What is that life is teetering across the bridge,
Is that the love building in her chest,
That is that good love is waiting on the other side;
When that is the best kind of love blooms like the Azaleas in the garden…
It’s holding is hand; and that the best love is their own,
With a voice in the back of her mind,
Just say to him, “we’ll make it, just don’t look down.”
Photo: Azaleas, Clyne Park, UK, 21/4/2015