You walk me with every day even after all this time and distance. None of it seems to matter and I know it never will. Some days I wonder why this was given to me. It is not always easy, the days when I want to talk about it, to tell you what this is, to make sense of it. Of course I know it is a gift, what else could something so beautiful be. Without it, without you walking with me, I would not see the colors of the day or the stars in the night sky.