A jug of wine, a loaf of bread and thou beside me singing in the wilderness


The apple tree among the trees of the wood, so is my beloved among the sons. I sat down under his shadow with great delight, and his fruit was sweet to my taste.

And I know we could walk away with scarcely a glance back, quashing the trmbling of our hearts, focussing on what needs be done, and remembering our possibilities down future roads from time to time with a glass of wine and a devout sigh.