I arrived home from work one day last week
and she had Death Cab For Cutie playing in the kitchen.

And this one simple thing caused a wave of joy to fill my soul
as I thought about how perfectly happy I am to be with her
and how perfectly suited we are for each other
and how the more time we spend together the sweeter it gets.

The more time I spend with her, the more I like her
The more I like her, the more time I want to spend with her
and the cycles goes on
and the love gets deeper, more real, more true.

Six years of this, six years today
and I pray for sixty more.