The first day of the rest of our life
For which with you the best summing up
Is pain, joy, love, a little strife
But love always anyway – you’re nice
I don’t need being told that twice.
I know now it cannot end
Eternity would have to bend
Before our love’s large strength...
In void cloudless afternoons
With dust on kerbs, trees weary with the sun
I thought of things, things I might do...
