His Golden Reign Poem by Clara Keiper

His golden reign was passing by him
and his hair was turning gray
as he struggles hard to gather up
the courage not to walk away.

It didn't take her long when
he walked up to the door
After all this time
he hadn't really changed

It had to be a shock
because she sat down on the floor.
and had to clear her throat
as she explained

No you can't live on love and
you can't see tomorrow
and you can't put a promise
in the bank and watch it grow

But darling don't you know
That love can last forever
and you still can't buy forever
with your little pot of gold.

He said sometimes life is hard
and sometimes love is harder
and sometimes you get lost
when your walking down life's road

Right now I am here with you
and I don't have the answers
I was only hoping that
you'd let me come inside

She said my door is always open
I don't love any others
So any time you want
come on inside and we can talk

I'll put on a pot of coffee
If you want I'll get some covers
And Darling there's no reason that
you ever have to go

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