Old hearts long enter twined <br />relax and share their evening wine <br />laugh and reminisce about younger days. <br />Kids all grown, well on their way, <br />retirement has grown on us; <br />we're learning to play and <br />love our vacations by the sea. <br />How long we can keep it all up <br />have such times as these, you and me <br />who knows! ... but hang on baby <br />for the ride's all downhill, <br />and growin' old with you <br />is its own special thrill.<br /><br />Carolyn Brunelle<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/growin-old-2/
