Victories fade fast,
As winners win often.
Losses haunt long-
Their memories remain.
Tonight, I face,
These lashes, heads-on.
My veils dissolve;
Taking away along, some
pain.
Reminds me of the time,
When we were young and naïve.
We have aged well,
though,
The journey’s been
insane.
Come here; lay beside me,
Under this pouring sky.
Let us see if we can
hold a candle,
In this non- November
rain?
