Love is.....

Through tempests
And through storms of agony,
When the high seas of life
Engulfed our little ship,
And in my sweaty hand
The wheel felt most uncertain,
You've given me
The stamina, the courage
To battle through the waves,
You've never, never doubted me,
And in your eyes
I found the peace, the strength
Which sent me on my way.
It's stuff like this,
That love is made of....

Alfred Charasz
Copyright 2005 Alfred Charasz