Written by Charlotte Laughlin
I am the wife,
Of the love of my life;
And the love of my life. . .
Is Bill.
I have loved him,
More than forty years;
And I love him. . .
Still.
What's the secret way,
I'm sure you will say;
To make love stay?
Just pray.
We prayed for the joy.
Got a girl and two boys;
And a ninth grandchild. . .
On the way.
When we are in the tall weeds,
Because he disagrees;
We get down on our knees. . .
It's time to forgive.
We go to the Word,
Best advice we've ever heard;
It's in front of the curve. . .
On how to live.
I say, "You go first,"
He offers the reverse.
We hold to the verse. . .
The last shall be first.
Again.
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