Breath may fade,
but love will forever
live on.
For exhalation is but syllables
of given movement.
Were love is a motion
of time,
continually moving.
Emotions that live on past every exhalation.
Every word may decay into obscurity.
But love will live on beyond
the husks of every word ever told.
Jun 1, 2019
Jun 1, 2019 at 8:17 PM UTC
Breath may fade,
but love will forever
live on.
For exhalation is but syllables
of given movement.
Were love is a motion
of time,
continually moving.
Emotions that live on past every exhalation.
Every word may decay into obscurity.
But love will live on beyond
the husks of every word ever told.
