Ill meet you, by the sandy bay,
Where once, i held your hand.
Sun set approached, a windy day,
As we walked, the edge of land.
Step by step, a heart to heart,
Together, we bared our souls.
This new journey, about to start,
Falling deeper, the further we strolled.
Time has passed, Together we've grown,
The two of us, have now, become three.
Dreams surpassed, True love has shown,
What really matters, and that's Family.
But when we're lost, and cant find our way,
Life gets tough, with events unplanned.
Ill meet you both, by the sandy bay,
Where once, i held your hand.
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Author:
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- Comment from author about the poem: One of the first strolls with my wife, in the days before marriage and our child.
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Comments4
A treasured memory and told with poetic rhyme the place will ever be special to you and your wife - thanks for sharing it. Love is what every family needs.
thank you Fay 🙂
G84,
This is simply wonderful. To look back at where it all started, where you fell in love and to always remember that time and how you felt when things get tough. Such a warm and comforting poem about love and family.
CLARA X
Thank you Clara x
I am such an advocate of pieces recounting these times....
Forever your words will return you to this magic time and place from where you grew.
These memories are the foundations that arc the smile in our souls, thanks for your comment
Very sweet
Thank you Aislinn 🙂
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