A log of the magnificent journey across the vast sea of my imagination. |
| I remember when you and me, sitting under the apple tree, launched destiny with our first kiss, and thus began our years of bliss. Our wedding vows with family, taken under the apple tree, secured the bond to last through years of laughter, arguments, and tears. Our kids enjoyed their revelry, running around the apple tree, as they matured into adults, making us happy with results. So, here we are again, you and me buried under the apple tree, together for eternity. |