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Grey the day and grey the morning
Grey the fractious, troubled sea
Silent decks and silent people
Till your smile falls on me
Melting greyness into rainbows
Turning waves to sparkled life
Every day, what'er the season
Just because you are my wife.
In memoriam - 1 Sept 1966
Brian Hick September 2012 wedding anniversary
cruise to Norway.
©copyright Sally Hick October 2024
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Forty five years! Can it be that long
Since we moved into Camden Town?
What happened to those days we don't recall,
Amidst the glories of the ups and downs
Which jump into our minds, but seem to miss
So much that has happened in between?
The children grew up; but am I remiss
In thinking that - for all the gaps - we seem
To be the same? You haven't changed at all
And if my hair is thinner, should I fuss?
Is it really so strange if the pall
Of age falls on the others, not on us?
Let's go on forever, until the day
The trumpet sounds - for then we can't say nay.
Brian Hick 10.9.11 Our wedding anniversary
©copyright Sally Hick 19.10.23
