Walking Together Always
[May 2026]

We’ve walked through starlight, storms, and grocery aisles at war,
Debating utterly vital things like whose turn it is for the door.
You with your calm moonlight magic, me with my feral spark,
Together turning ordinary roads into glowing works of art.

The universe dressed itself up the night our souls first met,
Butterflies drunk on moonbeams, constellations placing bets.
And somehow through the chaos, the laughter, and the wine,
Your hand kept finding mine like it already knew the line.

You are my soft place to land, my favourite beautiful disaster,
The only man alive who can make my heartbeat and sarcasm go faster.
And if life is some endless road beneath heaven’s painted skies,
Then walk beside me always…
while I dramatically pretend I’m not getting emotional with tears in my eyes.