Did you ever want to solve this riddle,
What it’s like living life in the middle,
Deep in love with that girl from school,
Watching grandkids splashing in the pool.
Oh, girl did you ever think we’d make it,
Making love and never have to fake it,
You’re the sweetest thing I’ve ever known,
Living life like a rolling stone.
Hand in hand taking walks in the park,
Under covers kissing after dark,
We’re still dancing and I feel the heat,
I see you walking and my heart skips a beat.
Thinking future and we make our will,
Kids expecting, baby what a thrill,
Final days they seem so out of reach,
Grab your towel were heading for the beach.
Foolin’ round underneath the ocean wave,
Still slap my hand say, “Now behave!”
Yes girl, you were the only one,
Every morning ‘til the setting sun!
Peter Lowell Paulson
September 3, 2011
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