She is sixty.  She lives
the greatest love of her life.

She walks arm-in-arm with her dear one,
her hair streams in the wind.
Her dear one says:
"You have hair like pearls."

Her children say:
"Old fool."

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Poet: Anna Swir
Poem: The Greatest Love
Volume: A Book of Luminous Things
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