Another Middle Aged Love Song

Your hand in mine
There's a story behind
How you and I became
We made plans for the morning
And shared our own stories
Then I left for the year

You were the one that I wanted
A phone call each night from the sand
I knew from those moments I loved you
I knew that you were the one

Fast forward in time
What was yours became mine
And we added two souls to the fold
We worked hard for our meals
And we had some good years
You were mine, I was yours

Then came a time of poor choices
The trust we had built had been broken
I'll never know how bad I hurt you
But I'll do all I can to renew you

Your hand in mine
There's a story behind
How you and I persisted
We made plans for the year
With support from our peers
Broken trust would be amended

Then one night came absolution
We had done all that we can
I whispered softly I love you
I knew that you were the one