A MEMOIR OF OUR VOYAGE.
Days are just an audience,
To celebrate with us as witness of our long,
Long walk through the valleys and hills of life,
Long struggles and long patience on our path,
And most of all; the success for we could have conquered.
Fair tales facing the sunny yellow rays,
Walking together along the blue and white sand beaches,
With the faith; yeah, lots of it,
Of us aging together is my desire.
Flowers and champagne might not be our buddies,
To celebrate with us through our journey,
Cuddling and holding hands in life’s most daring moments,
Is the greatest of our buddies.
In good days, we shall laugh together,
In bad days too we shall stand together,
In the worst days, we’ll face the future together,
And above all, in the fairest days,
We will celebrate together.
To walk together might not be possible each day,
But for the days we are not together,
A piece of my heart will be with you,
And a whole of you in my mind.
My solemn oath is to be by your side all the way,
To walk down this path and leave a success story,
For our witnesses, our children and our grandchildren;
One story that will motivate us and our friends,
That despite the tests and challenges,
There is a gleam of hope afterwards.
Let us grow by each day, that we build our very self,
To be the kind of parents we hope to become,
And achieve the desired life we wish to have,
In this world and even the next world.
