To claim one love could last a life is lie, For love comes back to us in countless ways; If that claim held, then romance ought to die, Seldom does love stay through all our days. ‘But love, it lasts forever,’ some will say; Yet love alone cannot outlast all time. For life holds many loves along the way, But longing lingers past a heart’s decline. For love will shift and change from face to face, And bind us only for a moment’s hold, But longing lingers in its sacred place, A lasting truth no passing love can mold. So rare the heart for whom these truths align, Such lucky hearts will find the two entwined.
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