"Catherine is ..."
What
words can say all that Catherine is to me? How to define her?
My
girlfriend? Hardly! How wholly inadequate!
My life?
My heart? My destiny? All true, but too clichéd.
My love?
My soul-mate? That’s truth, too. Perhaps too much truth.
The star
to my wandering bark? Catherine deserves better than borrowed words, even
Shakespeare’s.
Catherine
is…
Everything
good.
She’s the
fire that banishes shadow…
bedrock
and bread…
sonnets
and symphonies…
shivers
in the spine...
the
reason I bother breathing...
a gift
unasked for and unmerited…
Catherine
is…
"... more than a helper."
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