I remember when forevers seem to last forever
and yesterday seemed to be a moment in time,
a blink of an eye.

The air was cool as it travelled along my cheeks
and down my spine.
Summer was gone
and you were here to stay
a forever and a day.

Will our past seem like the first breath
of our children,
pink and wet?
One day, will today still have felt like forever
or are we doomed to yearn for the time that has passed
and to pine for the times that will stay.