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How love perseveres despite the passing of time |
| The person in this phot Was vibrant and warm. Big, laughing eyes, A tinkling laugh, Alive and funny; She was my heart's delight. We danced and sang So many nights away. She glided over the floor Like thistledown. the hours passed In the twinkling of a eye. The person in this photo Died long ago. As age assaulted and Battered her body and mind, My heart's love Slipped away. All I have are memories of how we once were. Age has wearied her She lives in her own world, Disconected from reality - And from my love. |