"Times gone"

Rising days and passing months.

Grounded all by your soft touch.

Growing old, our love like mold, ever spreading.

The time passes no matter what.

So we need to make the most of it with the time we've got.

Thick and thin we will glide through.

For no one can tell us what we can't do.

The years will go by and the passion will die.

But I will always love you.

The time on my mind, reminds me that I won't always have you.

So take my hand, spread the mold.

Make my life yours, until we are old.

Spread the love, through veins like gold.

Let's forget where the times gone.

[END]

I hope you all are doing well!

Lovles ^w^<3