Those warm brown eyes are still on me,
The same strong arms still surround me.
Tho' problems and wrinkles may have come
There has been nothing we haven't overcome,
Tho' time has cursed,
Time has blessed
With many years of tenderness.
Together we've seen it all,
Picked each other up when we fall.
Silent words have been said,
Small messages have been read.
Knowing for sure, when we speak heart to heart
It is for certain that only at death do these two souls part.
This is a really sweet poem, romantic too, and I enjoyed it much. Just wait, it will come along!