In the world of Facebook, a connection strong, Our words, our hearts, a shared song. In the twilight years, of fifty and some, We found something that made us hum.
In text typed out, we found a flame, A shared language, a common game. Her laughter echoed through the lines, Her wisdom, like the oldest vines.
Now comes Wednesday, a night of chance, Gretchen and I, we’ll take the dance. Under the stars, our spirits alight, With the rhythm of the night, holding us tight.
From screens to ballrooms, our story unfolds, Two hearts emboldened, as the future molds. A testament to life, love, and fate, That even in our fifties, it’s never too late.
On the dance floor, we’ll spin and twirl, In the dance of life, man and girl. And to this melody, we’ll sway, Bound by love, come what may.
Through the lens of a Facebook glow, We’ve found a love, eager to grow. And so, dear Gretchen, with you I’ll dance, In the grand ballroom of second chance.
