A year ago we crossed the line,
Side by side, a double kind.
We were 3 in all the noise,
And in that noise we made the choice.

We could have had our Shona dear,
But let go in all the fear.
Life goes on and we begin,
To do the deed, and hope to win.

Months of trying, and we've moved,
You asked for me to marry you.
Our second month on letrozole,
I pray we're bound to have it all.

Here we go, the 15th try,
I'm yet to see a pair of lines.
I hate, regret and yern the shock,
To know we could of had...