No matter what now, though
We’ll be in each others lives forever
Ain’t that a funny thing
To consider?
It goes way beyond mortar and brick
Or photos and rings
Because this little thing
Blooming in my belly
Will arrive soon
And doom us to love each other
But it’s a mission
I take on with pleasure
Lots of things are funny to consider
But I don’t laugh at the notion
Of you, forever
And here he is
Here he lives
Here he takes
And here he gives
Here he’s happy
And here he’s pissed
Here he loosens touch
And here he grips
Here he screams
And here he moves lips
Here he stays still
And here he wiggles digits
Here
Here he is
And there he was
Here time is
Now time is lost
Priceless, poetic
But not with cost
Here he comes
And here he stops
Tears he makes
And tears he mops
Connects us three
Like lines to dots
A notion
Of forever
And forever’s
All that we three have got.
By Lyric Deep.