"WHAT MATTERS MOST"
It's not how long we've held each other's hands,
What matters is how much we love each other.
It's not how long we've traveled on our way,
But what we've found to say.
It's not the spring we see,
But all the shades of green.
It's not how long I've held you in my arms,
What matters is how sweet the years together.
It's not how many Summer times we have to give to Fall,
The early morning smiles we tearfully recall.
What matters most is that we love at all.
Kenny Rankin