It matters not to me
that your dark hair turned gray
there's very little copper left in mine
what matters is wisdom, understanding
and the unconditional love we share
not age, wrinkles or gray hair
we may not have as much energy
as we had a few years ago
quiet evenings at home together
are especially precious to me
we don't have to go sightseeing
your smile is all I need to see
once youthful faces are now lined
with many etchings of the years
I think they give us character
lines earned by laughter and tears
the times they continue to change
but our love.... remains the same
A loving sentiment to all who have a soulmate and age gracefully . WELL SAID JOHN! I wish i had written this for my husband. He has been gone since 2012. I still love him as I miss him! Mary grace
A loving and meaningful write, the theme of which I can completely relate to. I am quite sure many others who read your words will feel the same way. Nicely done, Belle. Love, peace, and best wishes to you,
Enduring love takes on the changes and stays steadfast while life rearranges. A beautiful poem of staying in love while time takes its toll on our lives. So good to see you posting poetry again.
I met Jerome on a busy city street in Baltimore, Maryland, when he was forty-five years old. On that particular day, I was out and about, enjoying a much-needed day off from work.
I wanted to purchase a sukiyaki sub. I parked my car in an area of
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Sadly, many kids today never have a chance to have the privilege of getting older and wiser.
Indeed, one learns the true value of what really matters.
Regis. 🌼🌺🍁
we still feel like the young child that first fell in love.
Bright eyes never die, :)
Love ya!
Jane
Ron
No matter our age or appearance
True love surpasses all…
Diana…🌺
and you know them all. A beautiful tribute to love.