Vows
When the honeymoon is over
And you have those little rows,
Remember how you stood that day
And made those Wedding Vows.
Remember too the joy
When the Preist said 'Kiss the Bride',
And how you looked around you,
Your hearts so full of pride.
Remenber all those little things,
That made you,to each other dear.
And how good the feeling,
When you hold each other near.
Then in the twilight of your years
You'll have something proud to own.
A Love you've cherished thru' the years.
A Love that has. Forever Grown.
N.J.R
Copyright © Norman Russell | Year Posted 2013
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