A
Trip Through Our Canyon of Love
(A
poem of Love written by Henry J. Seager
for
his wife Arline Seager
for
their 32nd Wedding Anniversary, September 5, 1979)
Come
with me, through the canyon of love
let
me take you by the hand,
let
me lead you through some 32 years,
which
has always been my plan.
We
first approach, that day of days,
that
day we signed as one,
you
chose me to be your spouse
oh,
I'm glad, I didn't run.
You
brought with us, a very young lad
introduced
to me, as your son,
it
didn't matter to me, as you know
'cause
we still, all functioned as one.
As
we continue our journey, my darling
please
notice, along the way,
the
hardships, love and devotion
and
we still, found time to play.
You
can still, on the walls of the canyon
see
impressions, of the fun we had,
you,
as a wife and a mother
and
me, in the role of a dad.
When
our son left our camp of love
to
be on his own, in this word, you and I,
continued
together in a life, yet to be unfurled.
We
missed our son, right from the start
it
was hard to fill his void,
but
together, we managed somehow
by
changes in our lives, we employed.
We
lived hard and fast, to begin with
as
the signs in the canyon do show,
now
look again, my darling
our
speed, is beginning to slow.
Right
here, we're ending our fifties
our
bodies, are entering that stage,
the
impressions, I see on the canyon walls
is
what we all , do know as age.
But
darling, let's not despair
the
trail of our canyon, is long,
I'll
continue to hold your hand
and
let nothing happen that's wrong.
Whether
here, or in some other world
in
me, you can always confide,
hasn't
it been fun, my darling
in
our canyon, with you by my side.
Love,
Hank
Hank
and Arline Seager are my husbands parents.
Hank
died on June 5, 1981
They
celebrated 34 years of wedded bliss.
Theirs
was love born in Heaven and Blessed
by
God.
It
is to them I owe my everlasting gratitude
for
raising the son that they did, My beloved husband,
Tom.
Please,
this set was made exclusively by me for
this
page, do not take it. If you really want it,
e-mail
me and I will see what I can do.
Thank
you for respecting my wishes.
Phyllis
Seager.