It is with constant, untiring, un-phased love
That I find myself with you every night and every day
Rather inches apart we lie or eleven hundred miles away.
Our Future is my purpose in life
To which I strive with every breath
A life together unto death.
Though here and there I find myself
Flying against the wind
I push further, onward, as resolved as I have ever been.
Your love is both my light and my guide.
Poetry by Demetz