Like Juvenile's kiss
Blooming, green and tender
He was young, unpredictable and
full of eternity
Withstood summers of lovers' heat
The sultriness of Junes
& passion of Julys
Bitter winters
And fruitful springs
Love note and names
faded with years on limbs that
danced with sunshine
But time,
As it goes by the watchful eye of
the rising sun
Memories past
The sun has set
Memories made no more
- Sade' Miller
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