The beginning of a memory

When I meet you, it will be
the beginning of a memory
The opening of a door, between you and me.
It will be the first step
of all our tomorrows more
What bright dreams will lie ahead
behind the open door?
I see the Highway One
twisting, winding long
From the top of California,
till we are finally home.
It’s best that we share all God’s best,
the valleys and the hills,
The quiet meals along the way,
the beauty and its thrills.
And when we sit out on our porch,
and review the day between us
We will find pleasure anew,
rating the day an A-plus.

Thank you, Dearest, for a lovely day,
so nice to be with you.
I’ll store this day with
every day of things
that we’ve been through.

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