At the commencement, we were unsure It all came as a blur, I am unsure, are you sure? November 19, made it assured, A long heartfelt message of, love, passion and personal sacrifice The first year was breathtaking, rest assured But in no way did I believe that was obscured, A breath of fresh air came to light, From cynic to skeptic, about life, The light became bright, Thanks to your life We began year two, with a better clue, Travel we must But it can't be robust, Now a true skeptic to life, I began to question if you could be my wife, In the back of a wagon, I contemplated, Not if I should leave, But how much you resemble my queen, A crowned jewel for my heart, Ever since the start We clawed our way to optimism, Never alone, or on a phone Just weathered it together Through rain and mud and much more, I can't wait for what is in store Now it has begun, year three And I can pose like a tree! My eyes are opened wide, thanks to your beautiful eyes, The monsoon is relentless, Tremendous downpour, But together we weather the storm, We sometimes are forced to navigate to a different location, We must remember after a storm there is a cognition, The sun will show, And the grass will grow, The trees shall flourish, And the birds will chirp We have weathered the biggest storms known, With you, I feel I have a home. -@. $