Together you say, “Let us explore this province of life.” So together you carve a path that wends through the land that has so enchanted you,not simply to pass through it, but to enjoy the terrain that walking the path reveals. And together you walk the path and share its beauties.
Then the storms come, the trees fall, and the way seems to be lost. But together you clear the path where you can, or choose to wend in new ways where obstacles persist. Or you allow the path to remain obscured, to become overgrown, until it is just a trace of memory.
So many memory traces, so much yet to explore on this path.