Come follow me, my love
And we'll walk hand in hand
As the hourglass of time
Measures the swiftly flowing sand
I see you standing there
So handsome, young and bold
We vowed that when our youth was spent
Together we'd grow old
To honor and to cherish
We pledged from the heart
Keeping only to each other
We vowed right at the start
Now Fifty years have flown, my love
Too swiftly they've rolled by
I treasure every single moment
I'm not ready to say goodbye
But when our journey is over
And the Lord says we must part
I'll carry the memory of your love
Deep within my heart.
Penned by
~ Beatrice Boyle ~
