I had a dream come true today
And in its coming - my world turned,
And left me standing to survey
The path by which I had come.

It was a winding road,
And in its windings flowers grew
In the memory of my footprints.

I had thought to see
A single set wind towards me,
But with mine followed many more
Of the ones who had walked
Together with me on that path.

And I was content that I had not walked alone,
But that you had been there as I travelled,
And your presence made the passing easier.
                                

Verity