Life is the smile you offer when we share
A childish tease. Life is the universe
We touch, hand in hand in the coming breeze.
We never thought about starting the clock
And these moments, well, they forgot to end.
They tell the slow love of the time we spend.
I will never tire to watch you wake,
Your own slow time. And the days will never
Tire, never fake in our old age's prime.
Life is the filled glass of water you keep
At night, and the gentle world in our sight.
They will never end, you know, days like these.
Posted on 16th February 2015