A LOVE THAT TIME AND AGE CANNOT ERASE

In the twilight's silence, where shadows dance and play,

Two souls entangled; their love's lovely sway,

Their hearts are now old and battered with time.

Yet, in every glance, there is divine love.

Their hands, once robust, are now withered with age.

Still holding each other in a loving embrace.

Their eyes, once brilliant, have dimmed with age.

Nonetheless, with love's pure light, they sparkle and grasp.

Although their steps have become slower and more cautious,

 they continue to move with grace and dignity, 

and their love remains unwavering.

A love that grows deeper with each passing year.

At the sunset, they sit and  dream

Their hearts are a symphony of love and sighs.

Their love is a testimony to life's exquisite grace,

 A love that time and age cannot erase.

 -Saradha