so many pleasures
When I was young, I couldn’t think
What it would be like to be older.How could I know it would bring such joy
Just to cuddle my head on your shoulder.
So many things bring happiness now,
Like a rub on the back or a smile
And my feelings for you are stronger today
Than they were when you walked down the aisle.
When I was young, my fondest wish
Was a marriage that could be this good.
Where we’d work through pain to laugh again
As loving partners should.
As the days drift by we’re settling in,
To a life that’s rich and rewarding.
Just sharing with you is a dream come true;
You’re a pleasure well worth hoarding!
I’m happy with you;
To me, you just shine
,And I’m blessed and thankful that you are mine.
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