Ephemeral Love: A Fleeting Byline Poem by Noen Muti

In the fleeting moments of time,
Love blooms like a fragile flower,
Its petals soft and delicate,
In a world that's forever colder.

It dances on the wind, a fleeting breeze,
A whisper in the night, a gentle sigh,
A fleeting kiss, a moment's bliss,
Ephemeral love, a passing by.

It's a flame that flickers bright,
A shooting star that streaks the sky,
A fleeting dream, a passing light,
Ephemeral love, a fleeting by.

It's a butterfly that flutters free,
A bird that takes to wing and flies,
A fleeting memory, a passing bee,
Ephemeral love, a fleeting by.

In the end, it fades away,
A memory that lingers faint,
But in the heart, it'll always stay,
Ephemeral love, a fleeting by.