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Springing through fated infinity!
Fool’s fearlessly rush to and fro…
How could youth have escaped my embrace?
Did I protest or simply let go?
At what point in our lifetime’s continuum,
Did my reactions and stride start to slow?
Are you blinded by faith to these changes,
Or, too ashamed to admit all you know?
Is it affection that brightens your smile-
Whenever I enter the room?
Or is it sight also failing,
Validation of impending doom?
Despite all the signs oaf advancing age,
The simple fact shines quite clear.
My passion for you, to this day feel brand-new;
As I feel youth has escaped my embrace!
I shall love you forever my dear!! …
The Unpredictable