Pictures fade
Windows fog
Some things unseen
But a million years couldn't steal the memories
They will not be forgotten
Butterflies may fly away
Leaves will fall, their colors change to those of grim
There is still a sense of longing
A connection to that which is gone
It shall not be forgotten
Glass will break, shatter on the ground
Winds will blow
Just to die down
They may slip from our hold
But none will ever simply be forgotten
For now
The sun falls hard to the ground
Even though it cannot stay
It will rise again
And shine magnificently bright on a brand new day
Windows fog
Some things unseen
But a million years couldn't steal the memories
They will not be forgotten
Butterflies may fly away
Leaves will fall, their colors change to those of grim
There is still a sense of longing
A connection to that which is gone
It shall not be forgotten
Glass will break, shatter on the ground
Winds will blow
Just to die down
They may slip from our hold
But none will ever simply be forgotten
For now
The sun falls hard to the ground
Even though it cannot stay
It will rise again
And shine magnificently bright on a brand new day