As the sun begins to set I think
of when we first met.
You were so full of joy oh that
is a day I will never forget.
When you held my hand and
kissed my cheek
Made my heart skip and my
knees go weak.
Now after 57 years my love
for you is still the same;
Even though your in heaven now
I know it will always be a flame.
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