to live forever would be keento never worry or fear deathfriends would come and go as a passing springlovers lost and forgotten as drawings in the sandbut pure joy to be felt over and over againto always be in the presence of beautylife would hopefullynot loose its desirewould the imagination still have its firewhat would there be to live forwhat goals would there beif there will always be a yesterdaywhat dreams will I wish for and what tears will I crywhat elixir will quench my thirstif I could live forever I would be forever distantbut as I am nowimmortal in mind and spiritfragile in bodyI can live for somethingLove where I find itbeauty where I see it, when I see itsunrise: sunsetdaydreamingTo live forever would be keen but to die that will be divine2004-