52 ancestors colourful

I am sure there is room here for a love story written some years ago to my husband

The Colour of our Love

 

The colour of our love is the pink glow on your cheeks

when we were young and we ran hand in hand on the white hot sand..

 

The colour of our love is the shine in your eyes

when our lips met for the first time,

 

The colour of our love is the blood red that came from you

when you picked that First Love rose for me

when we had no money to buy one.

 

the colour of our love is the green of the grass

so fresh and new every day.

 

The colour of our love is sitting beside you

in the sunsets reflection

then realising that without you

my life would not have been all the rainbow colours of love .

 

I thank you for making my life shine

with the rainbow colours of your love for me.

 

Heather