Twilight by Rev. Joan V.
The twilight years we'll
spend as one.
The growing pains have long
since gone.
The moans and groans of
aching bones brings us back
to the promise we made so
many years ago.
We've battled the storms the
ups and downs.
Now it's time for the rocking
chair shuffle.
You bring the blanket and I'll
get the tea.
We'll hold hands and rock
together, knowing our time
was spent in love.
There is nothing more we can
ask for.
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