Since I put myself out there with a Corri original last week, I figured why not do it again. So for your enjoyment (and my inner torture?), here is a poem I wrote a couple of years ago I wrote for my grandparents for their fiftieth wedding anniversary.
Love beyond measure, good deeds untold
While walking through life, each others' hands hold.
Their fair share of thunderstorms, sorrow, and pain,
But also of sunshine, laughter, and gain.
Their goodness and values will carry on still
By those families sprung up from Bowers Hill.
Wealthy the best way, in family and friends,
Their love's part of a circle that never shall end.
In a world where so many marriages turn cold,
They have proven that true love, as it matures,
turns to gold.
Let me know what you think. :) If I get some positive feedback, I might get up the courage to post originals fairly regularly....maybe. ;)
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