Together...

We were each other's one great love,
Fitted together like hand in glove,
Went through Holocaust and war,
Traveled jointly - near and far,
In times of cheers, in times of fears,
In times of laughter, in times of tears,
But now, we are decrepit and old,
The days too warm, the nights too cold,
Hoping, when we reach that final bend,
Together our travels will end...

Alfred Charasz
Copyright 2006 Alfred Charasz