12.27.1962 - present
I never expected less
I never knew what to expect
I guess
the wedding kiss,
wedded bliss,
and this - and this - and this
Eternity's a long, long time,
every moment
every time
eternal love,
a gift of grace,
around, about, above
a gift of grace
your touch - your smile - your tenderness
in every place
more, much more
than I could ever
ever have hoped for
a worthy woman
nobly planned
to warm, to comfort,
hand in hand,
ever two, ever one
every daughter, every son
a wedding cake
a wedding kiss
each moment an eternal bliss
and this - and this - and this
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem