The Mystery 

Having met you later in life,there are no memories of

young romantic love,

high school roller skating parties,

college weekdays longing for your touch.
No memories of experiencing together

life’s first tastes of freedom

or the innocence of believing that

we had all the time in the world.
I never knew your young body nor you mine;

those days when I looked radiant in the morning.
When life finally brought us together

We stood before each other

In the stark reality of all we had become.

Too mature to hide

Yet secretly wondering

If the other would stay

And if love was worth the trouble

After all this time.
Piece by piece

We removed the layers of life

Shedding off what no longer served us

Until we discovered a place deep inside,

Beyond judgment, expectation,

Or what anyone else thought
Where we found only pure light.
Smiling, we instinctively knew

We had everything we needed

For the rest of the journey.
Now

With you by my side

I can see the light in your eyes

Reminding me

Of who we really are.
Forgiveness has never been so easy

And love so real.
Having met you later in life,

The knowledge that our time here is limited

Grows stronger with each passing moment.
Instead of running,

I pause and breathe.

Hold your gaze.

Feel your energy.

And open my heart to the mystery of life. 

Author: Christy Sperrazza

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