It Never Gets Old
It Never Gets Old
We do;
It doesn't.
The caring that fills the deep dark
The warmth that flows
Self to self
Deep, dear chains of love
Forged from a lifetime's memories;
It never gets old.
The march of our little history
Revolving with the cogs of other histories
Themselves moving other, ever greater histories
Never gets old.
Endings emanate new beginnings
Change is constant,
At the center of all
The pulse of Us remains
It never gets old.
From Forever
To Forever
What we are forms and shifts
Forms and shifts
Yet something still stays true
In the heart of the maelstrom
Never getting old.
The face by which we're seen
Gets old,
This much is true,
Yet the love that blends us
One to One
Never gets old.
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