Old Age Love

The night unfolds
As the sun then sets
The day’s worries;
All past ahead.

The humming birds,
Then set to work
The bats and owls
All seem so fresh

Past trees and leaves,
The winds too loud
Like sounds of waves
Against the strand

Walking hand in hand
The couple, too old
Their worries and pains
Against the shore

The age that wears
Did not affect them
Their love and peace
In their locked hands.