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Grow Old With Me

I will hold on to you very carefully for the rest of my life.

By Jr. MajahPublished 8 months ago 1 min read
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“Grow old with me”

What a magical face that is,

Will I ever find happiness?

That black mascara is a weapon of illusion,

I am the sailor who has lost his way in the unknown.

You are found in the deep sea of Cinnamon Island;

My rare "Olive Turtle"!

I saw you in the light and darkness;

I have spent so many sleepless nights waiting for you,

How many sleepless nights in peace and in thought of your face?

Where have you been hiding all this time?

A long wait!

So today all my waiting is the day he waited!

This is my beloved angel!

Will you grow old with me?

I promise,

I will hold on to you very carefully for the rest of my life.

Writer: Jr.Majah

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About the Creator

Jr. Majah

Jr. Majah is a dynamic story writer, blending urban street art with vivid prose. He is passionate about youth literacy, he hosts workshops and is crafting his first novel, set for release next year.

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