I see an older couple Standing in line At the breakfast bar At the hotel Talking about nothing And I think I hope I can still do that at their age The next day I see A young couple And imagine They think the same thing About us I really have no idea What anyone is Actually thinking Other than myself Even that is sometimes In doubt But I have fun Making up stories In my mind Is the older couple madly in love Or do they live A life filled with misery For actions taken and not taken What are the younger couple dreams And will they compromise them For each other For comfort For survival It’s all relative All we have This present moment Let us make The most out of Whatever moments We have May I live as I write and preach
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