Laying back calm and free
Come and Reminisce with me
Of the days we travel the seas
To the lands of our fantasies
Of the day I got on one knee
Walking hand in hand so happily
The days we fought and said we were right
The months we would cuddle every night
Of days when our children were born
On days that our love was sworn
The days that helped us find our way
The years that our hair started to thin and gray
The days we worked and the days we played
In our younger days in the grass We'd lay
Now we're old our bones are brittle
The days, months, year's of our life whittle
Here We lay and swollen peace
Lying here on woven fleece, soon our lives cease
Yet together we'll reach those golden gates
Hand in hand will reach our Fates
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My Poems
PoesíaMy poem app went to hell so I'm posting all my works here from now on. They are a mix of types and a lot are sad.