Shall we together walk and live our dream?
Our love will be more deep along the way.
And life lived full of every morning beam
As summer days rapidly fly away.
The time is short; the clock is ticking slow
And often it’s the second hand that broke,
But every moment spent together shows
The kind of love is never dead—I spoke.
And all is true and valued so, indeed
And better things can come to us today.
The younglings come someday at lightning speed
And love is what is offered and play.
As long as we can dream and see ahead,
So let’s live this together not misled.