A Valentine's Day poem :-)
With time they say do all goodly things fade;
jewels shall lose their unworldly shimmer.
Plat'num shall tarnish, through oceans we'll wade;
and things silver shall forsake their glimmer.
The mountain peaks which caress the great skies;
shall wander through the murky mirrors of blue.
The ground will heave; as goddess earth she sighs;
flesh and soul cease to trod the grass-blade's dew.
Though goodly things need not always be those;
those that with time fleet and break asunder.
There is but one thing that with each hour grows;
that all who feel liken to a wonder.
This I feel in my heart for you my friend,
our love; the fading of time shall transcend.