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His sweetheart,
That is what he calls her,
As he fondly touched her wrinkled face.
She looked at him
With so much affection
That from deep within her emanates.
My dearly loved,
His endearment for her.
When she strokes his silver hair,
He kissed her
When she took his callused hand.
Visible the genuine love they share.
United,
They faced the storms of life,
And empowered by a love so strong,
Surmounted.
Unbreakable the ties,
Holding them together for so long.
In their hearts
The glowing light of love
A blazing fire still, unquenchable.
Contented
As long as theyre together
They are happy. Totally fulfilled.
Years after
In their golden years
Heaven on earth is where they walk today.
Appreciating
Every granted moment.
Thankful, for they live on Gods good grace.
Butterfly.
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