Here I will focus the writing on poetry and commentary.

We would walk together
Maybe holding hands,
Or just side by side
In our own thoughts,
We would share together.
Sometimes there is an envy
When a couple strolls by
Enjoying a sunset
Walking together.
A certain sadness
Comes with age when
We measure out the years,
Alone or together.
I wonder about her,
If she has a walking
Partner to share her life
To feel an autumn together.
I guess I’ll always favor
A couple lost in love together.

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