at times I thought would never last
now thirty years are well behind,
two kids that once had life defined.
ten times three we have resigned
As we approach those golden years
no longer young and does appear
that up ahead lies what is unknown
as neither can wardoff, postpone.
ten times three a milestone
I look back and have not regret
as every step was done duet
from happiness to heartfelt pain
to raise our children was the campaign.
ten times three we've now attained
The years have somehow washed away
layers of youth, but won't decay
what father time has graced us both
the fortitude of wisdom's growth.
ten times three we did betroth
NeverTooOld



