The Golden Mind Poem by Efren Petalver Carranza

What is so golden when you are old?
Sitting silently in your own world,
For others to think what's in your mind
Each changing time, eyes yet appeared blind

The mountains are green
The flowers in bloom
The snow had faded
Have you seen the rain?

That fell from my eyes
Down to your cheeks
On my fingers' tip

Have you seen the moon?
Peeked through the window
The shadow you asked me who

You spoke that name
Long time ago
Where have you been?

'I love you too! '