(Four more Thursdays, including today, left in the year.  Day 338…)

Just take me, as I am…

This will sound illogical
I’m asking that you vow your love never change
Even as I do
And you do
That your love
Remain as constant as the rotating Sun
As I remain as constant as the seasons.

May our foundation never crumble
Through rainy days
Blushing moments
Or anything that may give the appearance that we’re running.