The Journey

The Journey

Our path meanders through a changing wood.
The way is worn; the passage has been long.
I would not stray from this path if I could
for in my heart I know that I belong.

The forest path was new when first I trod
alone but with adventure in my soul.
Along the way you joined me. I thank God
for with you by my side I became whole.

The leaves have turned and autumn has arrived.
I know that winter can’t be far behind.
Yet, with each step I somehow feel revived.
Each day’s a blessing with our hearts entwined.

Walk close with me until the journey’s end.
You are my strength, my lover, and my friend.

An Round 10 entry for "Write from the Heart Poetry Contest" 
Prompt: Love
Form: English Sonnet ~ or Shakespearean sonnet has three quatrains and a couplet for a total of 14 lines. The rhyme is abab cdcd efef gg. This form is written in iambic pentameter.