“Until This Moment We Grown Old” by Eureka C. Bianzon

  The leaves are old The dried ones are start flying Our body abruptly affected with cold Hair strands turned gray my darling   More than 50 years of spending each day with you Were all quite adorning From those years until this day when I’m with you You never ceased from loving We’ve been … Continue reading “Until This Moment We Grown Old” by Eureka C. Bianzon