Here we are
Sitting and talking about the future
Like we own tomorrow
Raising our children
Holding hands and kissing
Laughing as we joke about old age;
My corrupted mind lingers off……
Wondering if we’ll indeed age hand in hand
.
Oh my Micheal
My friend
My love
My dearest husband
Let’s age together; u & me
Let’s hold hands forever
Let’s dance to our song forever
Let’s cry together
Let’s watch our babies grow
And fly away
Let’s sit still, side by side under the sunset
Let’s read with our eye glasses when old age strikes
U & me.
~Susan McMillan
I’m here forever my bride. Holding your hand and whispering in your ear to make you smile. Thank you for being mine.
I love this so much! ❤️
Thankyou.
May God continue to heal your corrupted thoughts. I know that at least for now you have deep love in your life.
This is beautiful and reminds me of the 2 minutes of quiet time my husband and I had to watch TV on the couch last night while the kids were upstairs wrestling each other.
So beautiful! ❤️
❤
Truly charming
beautiful, Susan.
What a lovely tribute to your relationship . . .