Beside her he stood,
No Adonis,
Yet strong of body and character
With eyes reflecting
The truth within his soul.
She would not have him follow
Nor he, likewise, her.
So standing thus they endured
The wind and rain,
Slings and arrows,
And ravages of time.
And in the end
All remembered them
As one.
Yes - very well written indeed!
This is simply beautiful.