He has already reached and stopped at his mental age.
She is passing at his cottage in her menopause.
But they are still fresh lovers.
He likes a huge leafless tree who desperately looking for rain.
And she likes a tiny baby who is craving for her doll?
How sad these eternal lovers they met at the World's end?
nimal dunuhinga
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lover-s-leap/
