Thirty-Nine

Thirty-nine years ago

You peered into the light

Your could not have imagined

The ride that would await

Not on wild stallion

Nor a gentle mare

No, your ride was to be

Like no other,

Anywhere

And as you moved

Through the mist of many years

How could you know

Our love would last

For ever and ever

The applause for the cast

It's good to be

Thirty-nine forever

And the winding path

It's steepest hill

Will always keep us

Close, and together!