Taking your wrinkled hand in mine,
As our grandchildren play in the crèche,
I remember
How we argued about the Ketubah.
How you pushed.
How I prodded.
And how we agreed
No matter what angle life came at us
We should approach it together, as one.
I signed.
You signed.
And we multiplied.
I co-signed.
You co-signed.
And we multiplied.
Now our grandchildren bring us joy.
And no matter how life pushed,
No matter how life prodded,
I agree
No matter what angle life came at us
We approached it together, as one.
The old laws are the most beautiful.
Sign2(angle) + Co-Sign2(angle) = one.
