The heart doth know
That what falls below
Only the best hides far above you
Down below a smile a nod
Yet love must be denied
For the sweetest apples
Remain high upon the limbs
The rest falling bruised below
To feed the multitudes
For that special apple to be found
Leave for others those laying on the ground
One day that especial person
Well be seen from high above you
Only then can you say my dear,
On this our day you are Especial
And I waited for this day to say,
"Darling I love you!"
Written on our anniversary celebrated
from November 17, 1961 to Eternity and
somewhat revised today