Hitting for 50 year's anniversary. Going on 47.

 50 Years ain't nothin

Then he asked me my name

And would it ever be the same?

Would I ever see him again;

Had I found a lover or a best friend?

What kind of end...

To a fairy tale story

A wish, a desire,

A bleeding wounded need.

A simple name became 

Sort of a seed.

His Easter 🐇 name

Blended with my "Kar"is "ma".

Destiny had arranged the 👍 right titles.

To design a 😊 happy ending.

What kind of an end

To a prophesized story?

A wish a desire,

Some intuition too.

Asked what's in a name?

I'm in a name and so are you!