Think not of what may come of us
of time so short, and nights so few.
Think only of the time we spent together
A rooftop sunrise, clothed in dew.
Think not of Love that leaves at last
of muddied waters of Love long past.
Think only of wells of forgotten dreams
where our hearts reflect in the purest streams.
Think not of how long we may share this time
of how if we should part at last, you cannot be mine
Think only of what we both have together
then there can be no parting.
For we will be Forever.