Ferris WheelA Poem by TomiLove is endlessIt’s the last day of the rest of our lives Our hands tremor on a Ferris wheel Our kids; their husbands and their wives A dozen grand kids on our dying will
Careful not to call us old For that we already know For one day our story might be told Of the kind of love with let show
Hand in hand, soul intertwined Our smiles align our wrinkled faces For everlasting love; few can find In open and hidden places
It’s the final day of till death do us part In sickness, health, richer and poorer 6 decades of marriage couldn’t keep us apart In breathing, living, now and forever © 2013 TomiAuthor's Note
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Added on February 13, 2013Last Updated on February 13, 2013 AuthorTomiNigeriaAboutI'm afraid of two things; fear and the illusion of who i might be. I write to escape. Proudly Nigerian. more..Writing
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