My Dream Come True

Sometimes it seems that all my dream
Of late have been of you
And how you have become a part
Of all I say an do

I will never forget that day we met
Just how beautiful you were
All dressed up in your Sunday best
With roses entwined in your hair

When I me you, it was then I knew
My search for love was through
I had found what I was searching for
My heart belonged to you

Though all the years, good times and tears
You been here by my side
And I love you even more today
Than when you were my new bride

 Jack Young Author (C) 3/26/03
Used with author's permissison
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Music "When Your Old Wedding Ring Was New"