A poem about love.
I want you and I
to grow old together,
holding each other’s hand
no matter what the weather.
We’ve shared three children
our love seems so rare,
I want to grow old with you
for me, you’ve always been there.
I love you with all of my heart
my soul, would feel lonely without you,
I want to grow old
but I only want to grow old with you.
Copyright Cynthia Jones
July.30/2009
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