My bones are grumbling
I wish for a painless life
Age is wearying
My eyes see not much
Of the beauty in this world
Clouded is my view
Hush is that a bird
Now singing at my window?
Where’s my hearing aid?
Are you at my side?
Oh, where is your loving touch
Bride of years ago?
yes it's nice to have a loving touch at your side or someone else to tell you where that beauty is.
ReplyDeleteNice to read you again. Words echoed the loss pretty well.
ReplyDeleteLove never ends, always on your side as long as you remember it...
ReplyDeleteLove is like mass and energy; it never really goes away, it just takes a new form.
ReplyDeleteShe is right there..so sweet and clear you do not need your hearing aid..touching piece..as ever
ReplyDeleteI love the hearing aid line. Still missing her? Hugs.
ReplyDeleteIf she's not there, I know she's in your heart. Lovely piece with insight about the aging process.
ReplyDeleteOf all the senses, touch is the most engaging.
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