From left to right
Me twenty, you eighteen,
in a picture black n white.
Me in striped polo, you in plaid shirt,
as if they perfectly unite.
To your left my tender chest,
leaned against by your blonde smile.
My right arm wrapped your left shoulder,
pulling to me your blue eyes.
Black and white fade into colors,
when we meet and sigh “Time flies by”.
Me in black tux, you in black gown,
my hairs gray, yours brown.
To your right my tender chest,
leaned against by your blonde smile.
My left arm wrapped your right shoulder,
pulling to me your blue eyes.
Through many bend and mend,
through each other we walk.
That’s how our journey ends.
xx- This is marvelous, truly. It's sweet with just a touch of melancholy. 2 years ago
