Saturday, August 10, 2024

These I Can Promise

 

I cannot promise you a life of sunshine;
I cannot promise you riches, wealth or gold;
I cannot promise you an easy pathway
That leads away from change or growing old.

But I can promise all my heart’s devotion;
A smile to chase away your tears of sorrow.
A love that’s true and ever growing;
A hand to hold in your’s through each tomorrow.

--Mark Twain

[Celebrating our 45th anniversary on our back deck in TN]. 



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