New day, new morning,noticed a new strand ofGrey Hair. Is that unfair? She asked.Just a reminder,that we’re turning old,but our Love is alwaysa Fine Gold, he replied. Served him brewed coffeealong with chocolate cookies.Seeing him wonder about theunusual combination,“Weird but a cute one as us”, she blushed. As they turned older,she always found anew way […]Read More Golden Love.