My Wife Poem by B.J. Ayers

The years have passed, since our first date,
When we were young, and full of life,
Though years have passed, both good and bad,
You came to me, it had to be fate,

We’ve argued and loved, that’s part of life,
Bur one thing remains, my love for you,
You’re still the one, and always will be,
Through all the years, and all the strife,

For one thing is sure, as we grow old,
I’ve never regretted, that day in April,
When we were married, in that little Church,
My love still grows, it will never turn cold,

You will always be, I would not lie,
The best part of life, that has come to me,
I love you more, then ever before,
I always will, until the day I die.

B J Ayers
Copyright@2008