Since today is September 12, it is Georgia’s and I monthly anniversary date. We have been married 17 years and 3 months. If you recall, I give her a poem every month on the 12th. Here is the poem for her called Pure.
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Sparkling as a mountain stream
A spring-fed lake with water clean
Clear as a bell that starts to ring
Your love is pure in everything
Falling snow on a winters night
The evening star a guiding light
A lighthouse beam that steers me right
A love so pure and so bright
A blossom in the springtime breeze
Autumn’s colored vibrant leaves
A forest filled with age-old trees
Your love is pure my heart it frees
Timeless as a kind word spoke
A summer day filled with hope
A circle that cannot be broke
Your love is pure, my soul is woke
Georgia,
Thank you for being married to me 17 years and 3 months
Love,
Your Davey