You’re climbing icy mountains,
Prepared for bracing cold air
I’m at the onset of spring,
Awaiting the rising warmth of days
The contrast in our daily lives,
Couldn’t be greater
While the love in our hearts,
Grows stronger, each passing day.
Many moons have waxed and waned,
As we’ve journeyed together, my prince
Come and meet me by the humming river,
Whose sweet waters once touched your lips
And flowed to my waiting heart
Bearing news of your arrival
Anita Atina
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/by-the-humming-river/
