Remember the youthful days
The love amazing in many ways
Astray they went,  
If through time youthfulness is kept
For in the ages he has become a beast
And torn down her wings
A clipped angel she has become

Entangled by the loyalties and
Living through hope, the angel thrives.
Though she cries day by day
She prays
Gives praise
Yet no better days came, only
Beating bruises and broken bones

As a wild flower in the desert she stood
Hoping for change
A rainy day
Love

The man she met in the youthful days
Who so saw Eden in her eyes, and loved it’s beauty
He who removed weeds and took good care of it’s flowers.
Perhaps through time love becomes a burden
Care to chores
It becomes the cause of what it cured

NO, love that is true
Makes it through the storms
It fades not with youthful beauty
Unlike roses it’s beauty never wilts
It’s frozen in the youthful days.