Life is fleeting,
but love is everlasting.
Love transcends through generations,
lifetimes, built in the past, planted for the future.
Through one connection,
we collect moments.
Within those moments,
we create memories.
Memories shatter, memories break us, memories sustain us,
makes us who we are.
Therefore life is indeed short and fleeting,
but love is a different thing altogether.
*it's the first time in so many years that I've written a poem. It feels strangely good :)