Future Poem by Benjamin Campney

May be like a flower
Growing in a field.
Love like a Child's
Tempered and surreal.
A finished song
Long and sublime.
Twisted in your space,
Travel through your time.
Like a long strand of ribbon
Tangled up together.
Your love makes me flutter
Light, like a feather.
The years have passed before us
Less the future, more the past.
Yet we grow forever stronger
A love which is meant to last.
A sacrifice for each other
To make the living better.
When we lie down
Nothing else will matter.
Hands clasp
Eyes blink
Love entwined
Our hearts link.
Embrace our silence
Wrapped in grace.
We feel each other
Time slows pace.
Heaven exists
Within your soul.
The burden of life
Takes a heavy toll.
We begin to age
Smooth starts to fade.
But the beauty of you
Is forever retained.
What the future holds
Is known only by fools.
But whatever it holds
It will be with you.
The future may be
Long, tired, and rough.
You make me feel selfish
Because forever is not enough.