Half a century, a life's canvas so rare, With Marietta, my muse, in love's gentle air. Through seasons of laughter, of trials and care, We wove memories rich as the strands in her hair. Our Damian, wordsmith whose stories ignite, Paints truth with a pen, a beacon of light. Rachel, a guardian, fierce advocate's flame, Stands tall for the voiceless, for justice her name. Lauren, with passion, guides hope like a dove, With UNHCR, she cradles the world in love. Our grandchildren, stars in this tapestry bright, Connor at Wake Forest, reaching new height. Megan Blair, with her lens, captures sports’ swift grace, And Taylor's sweet songs she adores to embrace. Aya, vibrant spirit, joy's dance in her wake, Leaves trails of laughter with each step we take. Mira Lune, at two, with smiles so wide, Spreads sunshine and warmth, our family's pride. Fifty years, a journey we've cherished and shared, Marietta beside me, for this life we've prepared. Our legacy, love, in our children unfolds, And in their own stories, our story is told.