Morning light spills through the window,
warming the kitchen with its gentle touch.
He sips his coffee, its warmth a comfort.
She talks about her plans for the day, the garden, the groceries,
the little things that make life.
He listens, nodding, the quiet hum of the house a familiar backdrop.

They look at each other with gratitude,
For the love that has spanned the years.
Through struggles and triumphs, they've stood side by side,
Each one meaning everything to the other.

The house is quiet now, the echoes of laughter and footsteps have faded.
Their four children, once so small, have grown and gone.
Yet, they speak of them as if they were there still, young and carefree.
Memories dance in their eyes, a testament to a life well-lived.

They look at each other with gratitude,
For the love that has spanned the years.
Through struggles and triumphs, they've stood side by side,
Each one meaning everything to the other.

The family dog, once the center of attention, now sits by his leg,
Eyes pleading for a piece of bacon, a remnant of days gone by.
He reaches down, a tender gesture,
A reminder that love, in all its forms, endures.

They speak softly of dreams and hopes,
Of the past that shaped them and the future that still awaits.
The morning sun bathes them in its light,
A silent witness to their enduring bond.

They look at each other with gratitude,
For the love that has spanned the years.
Through struggles and triumphs, they've stood side by side,
Each one meaning everything to the other.

In the quiet of the morning, at the breakfast table,
They find peace in each other’s eyes.
A lifetime of love, still growing,
Two hearts, together, forever in love.