Time Can'T Fade Thee

They say youth is fair then thou art to me Amidst thy book chapters turning to gold.. Thy worthy wholessness I can only see Clothed or not thou art rectified in bold.. I see thee not by lines that hold thy eyes But as experience of patience's virtue.. For thou art a sum of what sure defines A heart of love, forgiveness and values.. Thou art a wine centuries hath favored Crafted in style and packaged in flavors A lingering sweet scent perfumes savored.. A resting safe after all endeavors.. Thou art to me a blue eternal flame Time can't fade thee, let my poems take the blame.