Returned
From the moment I breathed a sigh of relief
as you took my hand...
Through every triumph, tear and out burst of anger or dread...
As our time passed with every grain of sand...
When I swore our love was gone and dead...
Your silence spoke volumes,
your actions priceless,
your eyes carried the message home.
When I crumbled beneath the weight of sorrow...
As I lashed out and my target was you...
Though I cringed at blue and somehting to borrow...
And scowled at something old, something new...
You stayed steady and true,
carried us through,
held my heart to you.
As my tears flowed, my heart warmed...
When my hand blindly searched for yours...
Though our love had been stormed...
And it strives to be secure...
You found a way to prove,
our love is true,
And yes, I return to you!