The lay of the Road
Life starts as simple
and ends up with gold
and the end of a Load
My father was gentle
with my mother
for forty years and More
He said put her on a Pedastal
to open life’s Door
the yellow road winds higher
as secrets Unfold
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Thank you for a wonderful comment. My mother was ten years older than My dad. He worshiped her, lived past 90 but for her but many child births was Sad. I felt safe and secure as a child and a Lad.
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