On this cold winter’s morn
We walk into town,
Hand in hand down the paths.
The sea of love that we have
Surrounds us as we walk.
Talking and laughing together,
Our life so wonderful.
We just do not know,
Do not know how it happened,
A widow and a widower
Becoming one again
After the losses in our lives.
They say that all love is different,
It certainly is for us,
So different from our lost loves,
But we accept it for what it is
And together we move forward,
Move forward into our beautiful life,
Our beautiful life together as one.