As we walked by Our River,
My lover and I
A young lady pushing a pram
Walked towards us.
My lover looked at the baby
Then said to me,
“Is there anything more beautiful than a baby?”
I looked at her with a loving smile and replied,
“Yes there is, you”
“Me!” she said,
“Yes” I said “Babies are beautiful,
But that is natural for them.
Beautiful old people are works of art
And I am looking at a beautiful artwork
Every time I look at you.