Years ago

Years ago

We used to breathe the same air,

And we both had

An air of elegance.

We tried to predict what happens next,

And life turned out to be

Beyond predictions.

I can't discard your look

In the time of discord,

In the epoch of uncertainty,

I still listen to our songs

And there's more than a friendly wink -

A light touch of mutual admiration

Scattered in time.

I need to know you're doing well,

Your beautiful mind strives

And you still have things

That are enchantingly complicated.