50 Years of Marriage Poem Written by Lydie nee Arseneault Richard in 1985 (FamilySearch.org FSID:9VZC-GR8) If we have prepared this little story, It is to say Thank you. To have thought of us It's a very sweet pleasure. Fifty years have passed This is the reality. It was January ninth Despite rain and sleet At the church we met. What memories during this fiftieth anniversary But we will be grateful to you for doing so. Eleven months passed Blandine was the joy of the first child For the Richard family, It was quite an event Then the native land had to be left Before packing the household too much Arrive in a foreign land it was Thérèse, From the family the first blue girl.. As the song says The third we were expecting a boy But still Welcome Rolande was well received In the new house Hélène made her appearance The next one was in March when the sun sparkles They called her Gabrielle Then the sixth daughter arrived we did not complain about her The joy and the cheerfulness Yvette brought it to us. For the seventh, which name to choose? This is how a dream revealed to me That she would be called Angela. Then his gift that will find him? We thought you all were smart and beautiful It was only natural Years passed Degrees you brought Then it was over No boy in our life. For five years we hope February 1st Unheard-of surprise The only son was alive Seven sisters to spoil him. Did he take advantage of it? The happiest that day It was the dad. Many years passed Alternately the sons-in-law and the daughter-in-law arrive Whether they come from the east or the west of the islands or Richelieu, from Sorel, from the United States or from the Saguenay You have us all charmed It's a family in the unity you gave us With that seventeen charming little children They bring joy and happiness to their parents For us It's a dream that ends But it's also a magnificent successor And we can say in truth We have loved you all It is with happiness that we see dawning on the horizon the fourth generation If these are twins It will be newer To end our story Well filled was our life If now the tests monopolize you. It is in the faith that is our rampart The principles that we have given you Hope that May peace and harmony reign among you Until the last of the appointments The joys that you gave us Are now our best thoughts And the little boredoms Have fallen into oblivion Thank you Thank you Thank you /50Ans_en.txt See the 3 audio recordings (in Audio Memoirs): 50e_1.mp3 Introduction by Angela Richard 50e_2.mp3 This poem recited by Lydie Arseneault 50e_3.mp3 Love song sung by Lydie Arseneault