the memories come flooding in
as he takes hold of her hand
of when their lives were to begin
with the strength of a gold band
the way she wore her hair that day
the gleam within her eyes
her beauty more then words could say
had left him mesmerized
he remembers
how his hand did shake
and tremble at her touch
he never thought he could ever love
or want someone so much
softly daylight turns to night
and hair slowly fades to gray
but the band still shines as bright
as it did on their wedding day
