Aging In Love
once upon a time
you saw a beautiful princess
you were longing to be mine
and your love you did confess
we walked down the aisle
dreaming of happy ever after
each with an expectant smile
of less tears and more laughter
but now I'm thirty-four
a lovely maiden no longer
and you don't love me anymore
though my love's grown stronger
now when you look at me
an ugly old hag
is what you see
and life is but a drag
Copyright © Christy Stover | Year Posted 2016
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