Make your own free website on Tripod.com

As the waves beat against the shore,
My love grows for you more and more.

I think of the sea and how it washes the sand,
Then I think of walking on that beach hand in hand.

I think of how we always caress,
And I think of you and how I am blessed.

I visit the park and view the sky,
Thinking about the love between you and I.

I think about how our family has grown,
And how one day will be on their own.

I think of how we will grow old…
and then…
This is how the story is told…
the end…

bobemakk@optonline.net ©2001