We danced with the memories

by : Bacardi Gold
07/Oct/2020

Loving senior couple dancing in balcony at home : Stock Photo

I heard the music played just now
The song we used to dance
She’s fond of holding my gentle hands
And taking me to the dance floor

We couldn’t finish the music
Because she got tired easily then
She begged me to have our seats
Only to massage her aching feet

Oh how we danced away with our pains
Troubles and quarrels depleted our gains
Sometimes our words collided while our dancing song was being played
But we struggled to dance before the music faded

An instance, an issue we couldn’t agree
A heated argument which program to watch on TV
The host announced a Tango music to be played
Our eyes met, she grabbed my hands, to the music we danced

And our story further continues
From the dance floor we advanced to the altar
As we strutted with our two little kids along
Our love we found in dancing to be blessed and strong …

Times have passed, two little kids have families of their own
As we become a grandpa and grandma their kids have known
We still dance to the music where our love has grown
While our grandchildren dance along, to each his own…


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Pls. click to read the other poem about Love…
https://trianglewritesphil.wordpress.com/2020/08/13/night-is-a-sad-morning/

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Bacardi Gold

It's nice to be back writing again in Wordpress.com. I guess my time will provide me space to breath a little and write a little. This unique moment is pressing me to squeeze whatever little thoughts I have in my brain and share them with you. Friends of all colors and beliefs, please support me for this endeavor as we spread friendship and understanding worldwide.

17 thoughts on “We danced with the memories”

  1. So beautiful dancing kept the love flowing. I used to dance with my son when he was just newly born to gently rock him to sleep so did my Father do the same if I was not at home. Dancing held us together. The rhythm of life which flows.

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    1. How sweet your father is. Me, too. I used to carry my younger brother to sleep when he was a year old. Unfortunately, he dropped on the floor and cried. Luckily, no harm has been inflected on him. Thank you so much for the comment. Stay safe…

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