Wartime Love

Wartime Love During war time, way back in the year ’44 To New York came the sweetest country girl Who met a young man who she became to adore He too was smitten and hope she’d be his pearl During the war years, they dated and played. There two hearts grew in love to become one. A marriage in heaven was to be made. They were blessed with a daughter and a son. Through sixty years the couple would delight. With a strong white fire love, burning true Enduring times that were both dark and light. Their precious love never turning into blue. My great-grandparents’ love I do admire For my life, it is the one I do desire.