Gold; the colour of the sun and of your skin,
Your freckles mimic stars from the night sky.
Wind; the breathe of nature permeates my lungs,
My eyes weak from the sore sight of your smile.
If time holds the key to our faith,
Then who’s leading who in this race?
And if I’m wrong then I’m sorry, my mistake.
Food, it rarely stops in centering our days,
Our conversation punctuates the noise
The sea feels home as waves help push me to the shore,
Your body like a beacon in the void.
I can live while my future unfolds,
And deal with lies we’re being sold,
But never again will I feel too old.
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