This dream I foresee
Till liver spots stain our skin,
I'll hold your hand still.
White hair would replace
The dark keratin I had
My love won't falter.
Let the future come
We'll embrace our last sunset
With none of regret.
December 28, 2015
AN: Picture taken from google images.
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Haiku Hearts
PoetryA collection of 5-7-5s about love. * All photos here belong to their rightful owners. [source: google images] *
