Love History Poem by chris schwartz

I wish I could change the world.
Like Rembrandt tried to capture
The eyes of time
God Bless Don,
Writing
"Did you know the book of Love."
Who knew,
That thistime
On the Great Ruler of Time
Would be so
Small.
And yet,
So Immense
In proportion.
Nothing means nothing
Until later.
Much Later,
When we have time
To visualize
And ponder
Things that we long for.
Then,
These memories become precious.
Let the daisies bloom
One more time
Against a solid gray backdrop
In the Spring