Tribute To My Husband
Tribute to my Husband
Celebrating; Independence Day, this year,
brought on a whole new meaning for us,
for it was our last holiday together,
one I will always treasure.
I packed a picnic lunch for two,
our first and last meal alone,
we'd a fantastic view of the river,
saying our "I do's" all over again.
Our Last Fourth of July
This picnic was a representation
of our 35 years of marriage, it came, with
dancing lights, resounding booms,
a night to remember.
He took my hand and said I love you,
my dearest, always and forever,
I saw flares of red, white and blue,
reflecting in his eyes, we kissed passionately.
Our Last Fourth of July
The fireworks that night were magical,
reflecting off the river promenade,
our sons were somewhere down there,
for my eyes only saw the man I love.
Goodbye, my love, even though, my heart
lay heavy, the days after you're gone, I will
remember that picnic, on July 4, 2018.
The memories, we shared, I shall cherish forever.
Tribute to my Husband
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Copyright © Grace Maier Crook | Year Posted 2018
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