I am here because I choose to be,
This is where I want to be,
I want you and thats ok,
Because you want me too.
I see beyond your scars,
Beyond the bruises of your past,
You say I am good for your soul,
Yet you have made mine work again.
So, slowly we go,
Confident of the quality,
Like a fine malt,
to be savoured at length.