A bottle or so of house Merlot
As we reminisce the past.
But shed no tear and never fear
All the memories that hold fast.
For they are only yesterdays,
What was has since moved on.
And though we'll always be apart
And we've gone our separate ways,
The bitter sweet memories have not gone
But treasured forever in 'Our' heart.
So here alone by this hearth of stone
I'll toast "To Us" this glass so fine.
Though now the bottles gone and we've moved on,
I'll never forget the taste of our red wine.
