How good it is to let our memory wander
And travel back across the fruitful years
To count how many miles we’ve walked together!
On pinnacle of dreams, through vales of tears,
Along the level ground of every day
We’ve made our way.
In sickness and in health, in joy and sadness,
Together, side by side, sunshine or shade,
We’ve worked toward common goals, found
In all the hours of which our years are made.
All things were possible because we shared,
Because we cared.
After many years, we still hold dearest
Of all life’s blessings anywhere on earth
The trust and honor that we give each other,
The love that gave our other blessings birth.
Praise be that I am yours by plan divine,
That you are mine!
No i didnt write it, but it was good. so, i broke the rules and copy and pasted.