Love was boundless in the air,
Looking down on you.
I remember my old dad, that's
Aileen’s grandad, too,
Marching slowly, up the aisle,
Adorned by none, but you.
Next he gave you to your men, your
Dad, pastor, and beau,
Aileen and William pronounced their vows
Insisting love would grow.
Like yesterday, I’m sure it seems,
Even though it’s gone so fast,
Exactly where, did those years fly?
Now "twenty-five" have past.
{Uncle} Colin Ross
Happy "SILVER" Anniversary.
💝CONGRATULATIONS💝
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