nothing lasts forever,
not moments,
and not ages.
but if i ever
have the poems
to get out of the cages
i’ll take that special second
and turn it into first,
and use the dew to quench my thirst.
nothing lasts forever,
not moments,
and not ages.
but if i ever
have the poems
to get out of the cages
i’ll take that special second
and turn it into first,
and use the dew to quench my thirst.