In the chaos,
We stepped aside,
Into a small cafe,
Had a glass of wine,
Spoke of love without uttering a word.
In the chaos
Dark and uncertain,
We know where our safe haven is,
Holding each other, closely, without moving from our chairs.
French Husband and I sipped our wine, had a bit to eat, and walked along the cobblestone.
The tree branches appeared as skeltons against the night sky.
Faith and love start here, with each other, without this union the chaos would be unbearble. Looking up into his eyes I said, "Thank you." And then to the skelton branches I whispered, "Spring is here."
Thank you Yann for being a rock and true friend.