Friday, June 10, 2011
Not days, years...
Not so young, groom and bride,
Both were their parents' pride.
Tall, handsome and dignified,
Subdued, gentleness personified.
An articulate mind, inured,
A silent one, firmly moored.
Woven together, tapestry of lives,
Joy from the other, each derives.
A growing family ensued,
Toward better life, to collude.
Careers put on hold, when needed,
Family's calls were timely heeded.
Days went by, with some U-turns,
Speed bumps causing concerns.
Dedication to each other shone through,
As goals were steadily pursued.
Years passed by them swiftly,
As they busied with life deftly.
Every passing day is a wonderful sign,
Of their togetherness, a shrine.
A intricate woven tribute this forms,
As they continue to weather storms.
HappyAnniversary to you!