Your Sweet Love Poem by Tor Magnor Solvang

Soon fifteen years of day and night,
A crystal glass, a steady light.
We started grown,
we learned to bend,
My sweetest love, my
truest friend.

Through stormy winds and quiet grace,
I find my home within your face.
The years flew by, a beautiful track,
And not one day would
I take back.

A decade plus five
golden years,
Of shared delights and conquered fears.
The bond we hold is
deep and true,
Forevermore, my heart's with you.