Never apart

Standing with my greatest fear I watch the storm go by.
We both have known some heavy weather,
always we survived.
My greatest fear won’t leave me in the quiet times,
a shade in darkest corners of the room, he waits,
on Sunny days might almost disappear
but never does.
We shall grow old like this, my greatest fear and me
watching how the storms go by the window.

Comments on: "Never apart" (4)

  1. I know that fear and I hear the same storms.

  2. I guess we never conquer our greatest fears…like mortality they are there until the end…

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