Yesterday we took a drive to the church where we were wed.
"I can't believe it's been 28 years, since we stood here? " I said.
"The outside shows signs of weathering...and the shingles! ...that roof's lost a few."
She squeezed my hand...kissed my cheek then smiled..."And the church got older too."
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great poem inspired by precious memories. And I wish you more 28 year to come. Thank you for sharing poet.