Memory of Love
Path beyond the olden tree,
sit the memory of you and me.
Carved in oak never changing,
unlike life that's rearranging.
A mark of loves untold sorrows,
but still together we'll endure tomorrow.
Path beyond the olden tree,
sit the memory of you and me.
Carved in oak never changing,
unlike life that's rearranging.
A mark of loves untold sorrows,
but still together we'll endure tomorrow.
I wrote this for my dad's wedding
