Again and Again, 2008
and the little churchyard there, with its sorrowing names,
and the frighteningly silent abyss into which the others
fall: again and again the two of us walk out together
under the ancient trees, lie down again and again
among the flowers, face to face with the sky.
~ Rainer Maria Rilke ~
Tomorrow afternoon I am marrying you.
Nothing in this life could be sweeter.