There is no moment in time
For all then was imagined, has changed
Life is only the lines written
For love; The worth of, valued and sought
Dear mine imagined; These thoughts were never mine
Although all are eternal
Dear sweetness we must find
Oh yes, the memories
Ours of every yesterday
So many endless loving promises
To thee once, only all the same
Whom has written this magnificence
Falling into each with everything possible
Poetry rewritten
Words for tomorrow
Lost in forever, and a day
Yesterday only follows
(04/07/2023)
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