Perfect Two

You can see them,

Sittng there staring at the same at the sun,

Growing old together, as if the days won't run

They enjoy each others presence.

One knows what the other is thinking.

They sit in the same space,

And breathe the same air.

The silence between them is all they need.

Love fills the air,

The silence is a greeting.

Salutations young lovers!

But none have to reply,

For they know the sweet smell of love,

Both cannot deny.

You can see them, sitting there staring at the sun

Growing old together, as if the days won't run.

They are the perfect two, and they both know it,

For love holds them together

As they support one another and live in harmony.