A Love Song
Along the road of life
I carried with me,a loving wife,
more precious than gold,
from a unique mould
Since youth 'til old age
ever her page;
since love did engage,
happiness is my wage
for l CARRY WITH ME.. CONTEST
Copyright © Brian Strand | Year Posted 2011
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