So now we're married. (Actually, we've been married sixty-four years and one day. We celebrated our marriage at Grand Lake Lodge where we spent our honeymoon. Went yesterday and returned this afternoon. The aspen were astonishingly beautiful.)
This is the poem I gave to Les sixty-four years ago on our wedding day. Please do remember it was written by a seventeen-year-old.
For Les on Our Wedding Day
I come to you, beloved,
with all I am and own
I bring the gift of love
to you alone
I come to you with faith
although we cannot see
the days ahead–nor all
that is to be
I come to you with hope
that love will surely bring
a truer note of closeness
a song to sing
I come to you with joy
and yet I leave behind
my girlhood and its dreams
the ties that bind
I come to you with love
and in your eyes
I catch a glimpse of love fulfilled
and paradise
I come to you, beloved,
with all I am and own
No one else can bring this gift–
I come alone
(Excerpted from This Path We Share: Reflecting on 60 Years of Marriage, (c) 2010 Lois Tschetter Hjelmstad)
More tomorrow…
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