Twenty long years and still counting
Six of those we’ve been so far away
Attitude, attribute can never be understood
Growing up, lacking up parenthood.
Nevertheless traits and deeds acquired
But never shown or even uncouth.
The gratitude is overflowing
Pristine acts still inexplicable
Problems encountered must be relegated
Life must as well proceed.
We are getting old annually
I love you both infinitely and will always be
Cause God is my strength and savior thee.