Romance is...
Young, tender love grown fine, aged and old
Through paper and cotton to silver and gold...
Romance is...
Staying together 'til death it doth part
A safe lifelong home for mind, spirit, heart...
Romance is...
Diapers and bottles, birthdays and teens
Grandparents together and same ol' routines...
Romance is...
Picturesque beauty now feeble and weak
Caring and comforting words that bespeak...
Romance is...
A warm, helping hand to have and to hold
'Til springtime of youth sees maturity unfold...
© Tamryn Nieves - 2007
Saturday, December 27, 2008
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