Before we met, my heart wondered this cold desolate love searching for you. It knew not your name nor of your exquisite beauty. It was taunted by a silhouette, just out of reach. It left me questioning, was it a dream or was it just imagining such love existed. Hope faded like a winter’s day as the sun begins to set. My path grew dimmer and my heart felt the chill of night. I trudged through life, not knowing what was ahead. The fear of the unknown set in as the only sound was the echoes of my heart breaking. Just as it was the darkest, your heart appeared as the sun rising above the horizon. Life became clear as I stood in the warmth of your love.