Our Dearest Is Hither To Stay

Where did the years go? Today marks our seventh marriage ceremony anniversary! I ofttimes think, "How tin it larn whatever amend than this?" but together with thus it does. 

It’s really clear our love is hither to stay.

Not for a year, but e'er together with a day.

The radio together with the telephone.

And the movies that nosotros know.

May but hold upwards passing fancies together with inward fourth dimension may go.

But, oh my dear, our love is hither to stay.

Together were going a long, long way.

In fourth dimension the rockies may crumble,

Gibraltar may tumble, they’re exclusively made of clay.

But our love is hither to stay.