My Darling…
Often I wonder what will become of ‘us’, but every time I do the same answer comes: somehow, someway we’ll be together. Our love feels as certain as the sun rising each morning and the moon coming up each night.

From “The Five People You Meet in Heaven” by Mitch Albom
People say
they ‘find’ love,
as if it were
an object
hidden by a rock.
But love takes
many forms,
and it is
never the same
for any man and woman.
What people find then
is a certain love.
And [he] found
a certain love with [her],
a grateful love,
a deep
but quiet love,
one that he knew,
above all else,
was irreplaceable.