| Patsy's Pigeonhole by Patsy Schultz |
| Where would I be Without you near me? What would I do If there was no me? Away to the times We shared through the years The happy and sad times The joys and the tears Too fast are the days As they fly by our eyes Too late is the season When we realize The time we are given Is short, at it's best We make the most of it Until we're laid to rest The house and the pets They mean so little For love is a fragile thing And can be quite brittle But this you can handle If your love is strong A marriage to be awed And length of days - long For it all passes quickly Then moves out of view And one now remains Where there used to be two |