Love is drinking tea in bed,
Waking to a warm embrace;
Sharing crusts of home-made bread.
Love is being glad you’re wed,
Running a three leg’d race;
Love is drinking tea in bed.
Love is finding golden thread,
Weaving through a darken’d space;
Sharing crusts of homemade bread.
Love is knowing where you tread,
Being happy with one face;
Love is drinking tea in bed.
Love is hearing things unsaid,
Staying true in faith and grace;
Sharing crusts of home made bread.
One life, one love, one soul-companion,
May the good Lord bless our union.
Love is drinking tea in bed,
Sharing crusts of home made bread.
Copyright wordz2Go 15th June 2014
