When you promise your life to someone else
Knowing that someday you will wither away
Become old as time and lay under the ground
And yet, you still devote your life to them
Even though there is no eternity in this life
Living as immortals seemed impossible
Until the future comes, we can be young again
But it would be forever, there is no end
As for now, if your beloved one had passed
You look back to your life and remember them
Even if the pain hurt as much as you loved
You were glad to know them that long
If only in this life, centuries could be possible
And we wouldn’t have to worry about growing old or dying
Just spend the rest of our immortal lives with that someone
Smile and laugh through it all
As if we got nothing to lose.
I wonder what centuries would be like
In the future, years from now.
But we don’t know when.
About the Creator
Isabella Renteria
"Painting is silent poetry, and poetry is painting that speaks." - Plutarch
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