MY LOVE

My Love was only one month old,

My Love was scarcely two.

My Love is not yet three months old,

My Love I find is new.

But be My Love but ten months old,

Or nine times ninety-two,

I still would find My Love to be,

So New and True and You.

I Love You

*photo taken in “Charleston, South Carolina, Honey!!!

It is my project to make it into a 4x4 foot wall hanging quilt.