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Fifty-third

How do we start to live

By counting the days,

The seconds, every minute..

That you are with your loveone.

When my auntie told me

if we can beat them..

on their 53rd wedding year

there’s something in my mind

that adore them on how they last

and a question that linger,

will most of the couples,

nowadays..

can also achieve it,

I can only wish and pray

even we can’t go beyond

those years,

but make them a model

and be inspired,

its a couple goal to stand

with each other,

In sickness and In health..

Till death do us part!

(this poem is dedicated to the 53rd wedding anniv today of my auntie Aida & uncle Ver) #poetry #makata #poem #poet #writer #poems #quotes #poetrycommunity #poetryisnotdead #poetrylovers #poetrygram #poetryislife #poetryinmotion

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a simple person, who loves to eat, travel and compose some poems or write-ups.

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