Gray and blurs
Shades that turn
Freckles and wrinkles
Aging is undeniable
Our years are unfathomable

Lonesomeness to togetherness
Let my selfishness so regress
Our hands shall meet
Pact is sweet
Our hearts are unwilling to show retreat

Grow weary and old
Eclipsing eyes yet bold
Letting scars turn into gold
Even ‘til memories can’t be recalled
Us together, was it foretold?

Copyright 2015 Divino Rivera


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