(i) in vino veritas

In wine, there is truth.

(Full-version of In vino, veritas).

With white wine in hand,
I see love and time through stained glass—
uncertain of truth, but certain that in the end,
only love remains.

Time’s richest moments aren’t measured
by how much we have,
but by how deeply we feel them.

Savor them like a fine vintage,
and they will live within you, always.