Our Life

My life is your life always

we are a timeless pair

Growing into the days we share

We don’t notice each wrinkled face

My age keeps up with your age

My body too, I believe

I still see you through young eyes

hope that’s how you see me.

My days are your days

Seasons rushing by so fast

Your hair is grey, mine held fair with false pride.

Our love and life holds us together

With every precious passing day.

Dorothy Winters