We are older now but better by far;Who knows how good it can be;
Our love still grows like a plant in the sun;
Or a wave rising up from the sea.
We laughed before, but we laugh more now.
Life is more fun so it seems.
Days are sunnier, the moon shines brighter;
Our life is the stuff of dreams.
We shared in the past, but today we share more.
There’s a warmth that keeps growing inside.
We loved when we met; it was powerful then,
Yet now our love’s strong as the tide.
Grace is the best, dearest thing to come into my life,
Like an angel from out of the sky.
And I know one thing that is for sure,
Grace will be dearer still, as time goes by.

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Congratulations in your Silver Jubilee.
Cheers...
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