There''s more to love than what we can see


    beauty can help but it''s not a deal-breaker


    and yet I smile widely when thinking of thee


    my passion evident without even a whisper.


    No one can see it, but time continues to fly


    soaring like a bird, sailing towards the sun


    The author''s narrative has been misappropriated; report any instances of this story on Amazon.??there''s never enough, and no one knows why


    we cannot slow it down, so have a little fun.


    Our stalker is resilient, nothing can stop it


    touching everyone, for death is undefeated.


    Everyone fears the end, even just a little bit


    it comes for us all, every man, lady and kid.


    The key to get by is not to fret, such a waste


    make do with today before we''re displaced.