When We Get Old.... Love Poem by Frank Pulver

I know you think that I speak to loud
And nothing I say comes out right

I t makes sad when we don't see eye to eye
I hope that our love will be like the sun and shine bright

There are times that I do things make us argue and fight
But I also know that you take the time to for give me

I am glad that we talk about our future together quite often
This is one thing that will always go right

There is one thing I know that our love for each other is going to be with us when we get old
This is such a delight

By Frank Pulver
July 29,2013