one day, you'll be old, bald, and wrinkly
but i'll still want to hold your hand
one day, we'll rock on the front porch for hours
having conversations we don't understand
but for now, we're young and we're in love
and we're eating ramen and drinking tea
but for now, we're struggling to buy couches
and we're wondering how life is gonna be
and we'll say oh, oh, oh - if we'd only known
things might have turned a different way
and we'll say oh, oh, oh - i wouldn't change a thing though
because i woke up to your face every day
one day, we'll laugh at all the little silly things
we argued about along the way
one day, we'll wonder why we ever had a plan
and we'll be glad that plan went astray
but for now, we're living and we're learning
and we're trying to fit everything in
but for now, we're discussing the pros and cons of doorknobs
and wondering when life's gonna begin
and we'll say oh, oh, oh - if we'd only known
things might have turned a different way
and we'll say oh, oh, oh - i wouldn't change a thing though
because i woke up to your face every day
but for now, we're silly stupid happy
and it's a blessing beyond what we could dream
but for now, we're taking it one day at a time
and knowing we've got a lot of life to see
Is this a work of your own? If so, a big round of applause and a huge bravo and/or kudos, because I really enjoyed reading this.
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