An old man can travel
in imagination and memory
everywhere without limit
An old woman can fly
in songs and poems
to the sky and to the sea freely like a seagull
Nobody can close the iron door of memory
Nobody can block the steal window of imagination
We can meet and chat like the old days here
Nobody can stop the songs of our love
Nobody can erase the poem of our heart
We are bonded in eternity. We are old men and women.
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