It does not matter.
How we ride,
Face to face or side by side.
I will still enjoy the ride.
Because it is you my dear,
That’s at my side.
Oh lovely precious trusted one,
You are my thought ere the day is done.
Life’s tempests try to separate the fabric of us,
With winds that would rent the stoutest sail.
But try as they may my resolve shall prevail.
Today my sanity with me shall abide,
Because it is you,
That’s at my side.
From the author of Jupiter Remembered and Until It’s Time: Embracing Life In Our Later Years comes Petals of Love: Poetry of a Woman’s Soul – a heartfelt collection spanning more than thirty-five years. Through tender reflections, these poems offer g
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