Sixty Years
It seems like forever. . .
It seems like yesterday.
What an incredibly
long, winding road
we've been navigating.
Every twist and turn
brought a new surprise.
Every time we danced
we missed a few steps.
You moved left,
I stepped right.
Two sons, two daughters
who have, over time,
heaped up their own
failures and wins.
Not much to tell
of joy or sorrow
but that we’ve built
and held together
that which will still
be here tomorrow.
Copyright © Cona Adams | Year Posted 2014
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