in deep troubled life
barb wire cuts bare skin pieces
the air of life fades-

©gilly20201114

Where is that we have come
walking together for so long

The road ends here in the cemetery
Let us rest here.

and today I feel
so very tired
of feeling so very trapped
so very locked
in tiny bird-cage cages
that I am so very very tired of

That is true,
But you still have your edges
You may be deranged
But I love you anyway.

each and every birthday we begin to age
from our infant days to the adult stage
hanging on to memories of all the things we did.
when were in our younger days when we were just a kid.

theses will never age as our birthdays do
the memories you have are there inside you
they will keep you young as you begin to age
then you can recall your life at each and every stage

theres a spider in my bathroom he is big and hairy
with his big long legs he looks very scary

he sits in a web so big and very round
roaming round his weave he dosent make a sound.

his home is the corner over by the door
some times he comes down and walks across the floor.

a friendly little chap as friendly as can be
going where he wants too roaming round so free.

love together heart to heart
soul to soul and never part.

make it last your whole life through
make it strong and make it true.

when its broken make it mend
love forever until the end.

love together love as one
make your love go on and on.

let it last and never part
live for ever heart to heart