They say that time is forever but,
Here is the end of a year,
Time is broken into increments that end so,
Time is forever ending.
They say that love last forever,
I hope they are right
Because,
I don’t want my love for you to ever die.
It makes me feel to good inside.
It makes me think that while the year ends,
My love only starts anew,
With every second,
Every minute,
Every hour,
And day,
And year
My love starts anew.
Love must be forever starting.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem