Years
Oh, what time has passed.
Your skin has wrinkled,
and your hair has greyed.
But our love will never age.
54 years we’ve been married.
5 kids.
And I have loved every minute spent with you.
There’s been good and bad times,
but I knew that every night
you would end up in my arms.
And if I was away the thought of us together kept me sane.
You are the angel that hopefully doesn’t get her wings back soon
Because I look forward to living out the rest of my days with you.
Copyright © Andrew Rogers | Year Posted 2018
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