You are the letter A, I am the digit one,
The two of us to hold the oneness alive…
The hardest way of cleaving in us is being done.
We started both with walking but ended in a dive…
We started up the journey, a rock and iron ball,
Two question marks in labor to be an exclamation!
We paid in love together the ageing heavy toll,
We sang along the ancient songs of adoration.
While being barked quite often by bulldogs of this age
No one will know how often we barked in full reply…
O, what a madding chaos surrounds us, what a rage!
Our quiet moments are shorter than a sigh…
But in the Lord, together, we’ll make it day by day,
With me the digit one and you the letter A!…
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