“These Treasured Years,” Ensign, Dec. 1975, 65
These Treasured Years
Once I thought
When our children are grown—
Educated, married, and left our home—
Then I will feel old.
I did not: I felt a sense of accomplishment!
Once I thought
When we are grandparents—
Watching grandchildren grow tall and learn of Thee—
Then I will feel old.
I do not: I feel proud!
Now, as I share these treasured years
With my dear and faithful husband—
Do I feel old?
I do not: I feel grateful!