Friday, August 30, 2019

Bad Poetry Friday

Anniversary
by [REDACTED]

A year comes and goes
And a decade
Mark the day to remember what we have lost
And what we have found
And re-found
Was it us?
Was it we?
A thousand years can come and go
And what will change between us?
Only the color of our hair
And the creases in our skin.
The death that makes our lives complete
Can only stop our beating hearts
But not the throbbing pain of love


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