Okay, this is the last installment to the set of three poems I wrote over a year ago. I thought it was time I finally post the last of 3.

Future

The smile, the touch, the single word
from which it all began,
A true love that was meant to be
the stars had laid the plan.

They fell in love, their passion grew
until their souls were one,
They left behind the tears of pain
a new life had begun.

In wedded bliss they made a home
with love and great delight,
They had raised two thriving children
and lived with blessed might.

Together they were old and gray
but still their feelings grew,
They loved eachother more and more
As each day came anew.

-Alicia Morris