Rich Okun's blog

No fanfare at all

No blare of trumpets,

no pomp and circumstance.

No military flyover jets,

nor any ceremonial dance.

 

No muss,

no fuss,

no fanfare at all.

Silently you appear

just before nightfall.

 

Why then is there

this electric excitement

and all this hullabaloo?

Its only me

expressing my

deepest love to you.