Let's make forever a verb.
Where forever means what we always wanted it to mean
Forever only be the beginning, I doubt we will have time for an ending.
If forever is to be left undefined, why not redefine something as insignificant as love?
Let’s merge Love and Forever together, making them synonymous. Making it where you can’t have one without the other.
That's impossible! Love is a fleeting spring nymph; forever an endless winter.
But would it kill us to try? I say take a lover of spring and a lover of winter and create a beautiful autumn day. As fleeting as spring might be, as endless as winter may seem. If we put them together wouldn’t that make them resolute?
Ah but we leave out the rays of summer, where passions reach their height. What is to happen when love and forever are left without summer?
Who said we would leave summer out? Summer’s passion will always be burning. It’s what makes love and forever worth having.
I could not live with this hope of love forever; for love must come to a close. Forever is the memory of love.
- Two Poets & Coffee
Monday, March 22, 2010
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