Mar 2013
Spin The Bottle
That bottle spins in a game of chance
Who you'll kiss depends where it lands
It lands on me and we begin our life
Then a ring is given you become my wife
A child is born to change my view
I'm now responsible for someone new
Then one day you come to me
You tell me soon there will be three
So we buy a house where we can grow
We fix it up and call it home
It's not big enough for our family now
So we sell that home and look around
We find a home in a different town
To raise our kids until there grown
The days are spent in each others arms
Still holding hands, two melded hearts
That bottle knew just where to land
For it stopped on me and our life began
Spin the bottle's not a game a chance
Its a gift from God and it's heaven sent
Carl J. Roberts
That bottle spins in a game of chance
Who you'll kiss depends where it lands
It lands on me and we begin our life
Then a ring is given you become my wife
A child is born to change my view
I'm now responsible for someone new
Then one day you come to me
You tell me soon there will be three
So we buy a house where we can grow
We fix it up and call it home
It's not big enough for our family now
So we sell that home and look around
We find a home in a different town
To raise our kids until there grown
The days are spent in each others arms
Still holding hands, two melded hearts
That bottle knew just where to land
For it stopped on me and our life began
Spin the bottle's not a game a chance
Its a gift from God and it's heaven sent
Carl J. Roberts
No this is not me. I wrote this for a friend of mine who said write a poem about spin the bottle. This is how I see his life with his wife. I have known him for many years and this is what I feel his life with his wife has gone.
