100

today we are 100 shams
100 poems
some good, some bad
how does it feel?
we were depressed,
we got better.
we loved, we lost.
we have not loved since,
though perhaps we pine a bit
we are still seeking, shams,
still hoping,
still looking,
still trying to make sense of the world.
I'm glad I have you, Shams, so glad.