Every sky's a brand new sky
~ Nicholas Gordon ~

Every sky's a brand new sky,
uncanny once again;
And every kiss, a brand new kiss, 
new one, no matter when.
And every love, a brand new love,
new cherished every day; 
Though lips and heart may slowly age, 
The awe-struck boy will stay.
And I will vow again to love you
each day of my life,
As though each morning were the first 
We rose as man and wife.
Just as a meadow washed by rain
Is relit by the dawn,
Just so our love, as we grow old,
Will each day be reborn.