The Birth of Love.. Shirl 1968

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    The Birth of Love.. Shirl 1968

    Honey, Remember that day so long ago,
    When we firs met, and God did bestow
    Upon me the chance to change the past...
    From misery to a joy that would last!
    Yes, remember that day so long ago,
    The Birth of a Love, A Love that would grow...
    Grow, until with its strength,
    Living is enjoyable, whatever its length.
    Each passing day gives me a reason
    To anticipate tomorrow and each new season.
    Honey, before you, how often I've wished....
    For love such as ours, love that I've missed,
    Through love, doors have open and now I can see
    Beauty befoe unotices, llife as it really can be.
    "Watching the sunset of a day gone past,
    A final glimmer and then at last....
    The day is gone, but it left behind
    Memories for us, left to remind
    Us of a day a sharing, a day of fun.
    A day that was spent, being as one."
    Just one day of thousands, when as my wife.
    We'll share the future, truly happy with life.

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    birminghamlilac commented on The Birth of Love.. Shirl 1968

    07-15-2009

    I VERY MUCH ENJOYED THIS POEM. VERY REAL AND HONEST. HOW ALL SHOULD FEEL

    garyshirl45

    07/27/2009

    We were married Juliy 18, 1968 and honeymoon night given Room 18 Columbia Motel, Yakima, Wa. We, God willing, will celebrate 50 years, July 18, 2018!

    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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