A Forever

The paintbrush, broken and gone.
The artwork had an owner in town.
Oh dear! What a tragedy to behold.
We will keep it until we are old.

The beau found a beautiful wife.
The belle started a new life.
How painful! They drifted apart.
Woe to their forgotten one heart.

I believe, forever isn't true.
You don't have enough time, I tell you.
Treasure every moment that you have, my love.
You would never know when to lose your beloved.

From: 
The Philippines


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ABOUT THE POET ~
Hello, there! My real name is Judel. You can call me Jae as well. I am from the Philippines. So basically, I am a Filipino. I was fifteen when I had my first poem and it was a disaster. Since then, time taught me that a pen and a paper could also be a best friend. So if you cannot say what you feel, I beg you to write it. Let your heart out and become a muse to someone else's work of art. You don't need to impress. You just need to express. ^_^