Joys We Once Knew

With passing of time and poems that rhyme on autumnal days like these when sun and breeze caress the trees I write of the joys we once knew. How we would swoon beneath the moon and bathe in the ocean blue walk hand in hand through sun and sand as you told of your love so true. A romantic tale I remember it well and I dream of our love constantly you gave to me sweet children three each one adorned with rosy hue. My loyal friend right up to the end when dark clouds blighted our way but I always pray at the end of each day that your smile will come shining through. So with passing time and poems that rhyme I tell our love story anew on days such as these with the sun and the breeze I write my love song just for you.