Fiction · Poetry

Always Here… (8 words in 8 lines collection)

I may be temporary in your existence,

But you still accepted me, you still listened;

       

You still cherished my fondness, affection, and love

That will soon be fathomed by heavens above.

      

When time comes you’ll see me no more;

Don’t cry your heart out. There’s nothing for

       

You to be sad ’cause all that you hear

And feel in your chest, I am near.

      

-fin-


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