how time is swift
from start to finish.
a powerful force moving on.
the first kiss, the first time
you make
love.
the first movie together.
meals.
walks, hand in hand through
the parks.
the first time at the beach.
the waves upon
our feet.
the collection of moons we
photographed and sent, saying
can you see it from where you are.
the cards and letters, the texts.
the long talks
into the cold nights when
winter kept us home.
birthdays, Christmas.
so much of life became our own.
but how swiftly time moves on
and things end,
to never see or hear from this
love again.
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