Happily ever after
is the end of every tale
but something must come next you see
the hero must not fail
Happily ever after
is not the title now
wrinkle cream and balding heads
reality takes a bow
Happily ever after
are the words we want to read
and yet this chapter’s still not written
we want another deed
Happily ever after
there are things we should not know
as long as they are happy now
the joy on each bestow
Happily ever after
can end this silly jaunt
he and she can still go forth
the next could be a haunt
Butterfly Sand 
i also wonder what happens next 🙂
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There has to be a little mystery. (:D) A geriatric love story perhaps.
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Another one that is so appropo!! Xo
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Thank you my friend!
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What a lovely poem, Pam. I kinda like the idea that wrinkle cream and dentures are part of that couple who lived life
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Thanks! It was fun to write. Life doesn’t end when the story is over. There are always more stories until the last one is written.
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So true, we are always rewriting our stories:)
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