I was twenty;

You not quite,

And I knew it was you

After just one night.

Thirty-two years have wrought much transition.

Seven wonderful kids keep multiplying the clan.

God has matured us by our own admission,

And He will refine what we began.

You’d still be the man

Despite good times and bad,

Because you heart listen – when you can –

And to me that is rad.


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