Precariousness Poem by welkin siskin

Share intimacy soul-stirring
And for ever and shall ages to come live.
Never could love be
better as you'vegiven.
May it be the soul of knowing
To make headways and persist.
For life is diminutive as the stars of night
Nobody knows what will befall morrow.
For life is short and transient
As the gathering winds of day,
For life is precarious as a herald
Of events,
Enjoy it to the full.
@ Welkin Siskin