One veined hand
In another clasped,
Love grasped
When even memories die.
A breath,
A sigh,
No asking why.
They know, these two,
Love reaching beyond death.
Photo by Harli Marten on Unsplash
One veined hand
In another clasped,
Love grasped
When even memories die.
A breath,
A sigh,
No asking why.
They know, these two,
Love reaching beyond death.
Photo by Harli Marten on Unsplash