Sometimes that nightmare,
Sometimes that saint,
Sometimes that savior,
Many times my happiness,
Making life bearable still,
As thrills of life still give,
Loves that unite us all,
Not quitting or giving in, after fifty years,
More good days than bad,
And still together,
That in itself,
A glorious victory.
50 years of marriage is already a beautiful gift to couple//not every couple reach golden anniversary..this is nicely penned..grace
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I would like to translate this poem
Loves that unite us all, / Not quitting or giving in, after fifty years, / More good days than bad, And still together, / That in itself, / A glorious victory. And that indeed is a glorious victory. Beautiful.