When You Are Old and Grey..
When you are old and grey
And full of sleep
Recouperating on you mind
Somewhere an equally old grey lady
Will be looking at you
Waiting for more moments to find
Who has witnessed your face
From youthful mischief
To growing glow
From young daddy
To grandfather and great
I've watched this face and loved it so
I've seen its anger
I've seen it accomodate life
In disbelief and despair
I've seen it smile at beauty
When no one else could see
I've seen it caught so unaware
I've seen you cry
Unfurl in my arms
Not knowing where to go
I've loved this face of yours
Its tribulations
Heartaches and woe
Each wrinkle I know the cause
Each scar I know how it hurt
Each tear I know why it fell
Now we are old and grey
And both so full of sleep
What happens now? Who can tell?
Copyright © Jo Hayton | Year Posted 2009
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