Steady Love
Resolute Lee
I did not fall
at first sight,
my love grows
as the Hyperion grows.
A quiet rising
from deep depths
of dark shaded soil,
slowly inching skywards
towards itinerant clouds.
Nurturing throughout
turning seasons and
beneath all skies. Silently
under midnight moons,
unapologetic in driving rains,
softly amid snowfall,
passionate at Sun’s
rising and setting.
My love rises
akin to nature,
slow in pace,
conscious in thought,
meditative touch
of unhurried time.
A love deeply rooted,
risen to the Heavens-
the quiet growth
of a steady love.
