When I Stepped On The Platform

When I stepped on the platform 
a vision did I,
see rush down the steps
with sleep in her eye.

She'd arrive with the train,
I later would find,
she didn't do mornings,
but I wouldn't mind!

Then over the freezers
one day at our shop,
a face I did spy,
that made my heart stop!

Seizing the moment
I asked of her abode,
it seems that we two
lived in the same road!

Long story short...

Now 30 years later,
"Dog:1", "Children:3".
I really think life is,
how I want it to be!

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