This Sunday marks the third anniversary of Astri and I getting married. Looking back, the only days that compare are the births of our six children. I revel in the idea of looking forward with Astri. I've seemed to have changed many times over the years; each time I feel I became a better man. Working through the personal errors, challenging my character when it needed it...I feel I am the best man now that I've ever been. It is a blessing is to have become that man by the time I found Astri. Knowing that I've become an even better man over the four years we've known each other. I hope the man I have become will find a continued path; that there is an avenue in Astri's life and in those of our children where this man will have served a purpose...beyond just just a repository for berlinakranser and Astri's carrot cake! <wink>
A couple of years before I met Astri I was feeling a bit creative. Being a scientist that doesn't happen often, so when it does I need to take full advantage of it. I am a thinker...and a talker. At times it is not such an easy act for me to put my thoughts down in prose.
During that "creative" time I was thinking about where I was in my life and where I wanted to be. Relationships are always a part of that...be it work, personal, or those with our children. I just happen to start thinking about the freshness of a new relationship. We have all heard the song "It's in his kiss." I was thinking about that first kiss, and really how important it is, a memory we never want to let go of. I asked myself what I would want in that first kiss. What is below is what I came up with:
After expressing it on paper I found a lady to transcribe it in the calligraphy you see above. I rolled it up into a tube and put it away. Then I met Astri. Our first kiss was exactly as I had written. One evening I pulled it out and showed it to her (THE POEM!!!). She had had the same feeling as I described in the poem also. I had never displayed the poem before, but after our wedding we framed it with a photo from our $35 wedding. The memory just keeps getting better and better. I love my Astri!
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