So a transition we must make
From the past it is time to break.
The Brooklyn daily news is old
With pink and black this site will be bold!
Fear not the poems will still come
and pictures there will be some.
Looking back I remember still, the day we married
O how much hair my head did carry.
Mandalas you used to make.
Pictures then few did we take.
Now you run and shoot a gun!
Love you I do – a ton!
The celebrations have been many.
Christmas picture and hugs for you.
pictures of us together there are but few.
So placing pictures side by side will have to do.
All the same I love you!
There is one in a field of green
Another part of a Disney scene.
On trips we go, close and far
there you are
falling out of the car!
Now at the end
We find you
Ready to blast off again!
–WTW
