Each day he tried so very hard
Her tender heart to win
She’d often smile at this silly card
Putting unopened notes in a tin.
For many years it was this way
He kept on trying so hard
Until one day she looked his way
And kissed this silly card.
She then began to read his notes
She took them from her tin
And on the wings of love it floats
The love he’d penned within.
They courted then and fell in deep
A love of purest gold
And love they did from wake to sleep
Until they both grew old.
They rarely left each others side
It’s where they liked to be
He said, there was no one else, with pride
You were all there was for me.
Decades on, and growing old
The spark of love still glows
Daily still his wife is told
“I love you”, and my love still grows.
Now hand in hand they fall asleep
And pray to see tomorrow
They only hope they go as one
To spare the other sorrow.
But yet, they wake another day
They smile and still try hard
Her beauty keeping age at bay
And he is still her silly card.
©Joe Wilson – A lifetime of gold…2015