A flowers forever is until it withers,
A person's is for how long they are remembered,
Both a forever in a mind.
Forever is until the world ends,
But your entire life is your world,
But when your world goes,
With your forever,
In another's world you are remembered.
For them you are in mind, a thought,
Ingraved into memory and soul.
An eternal part,
Of another's heart.
That is your bit of forever.
YOU ARE READING
Across My Mind
PoetrySpontaneous poems I think of or that cross my mind. For me to share and yours to read.
