I think that we
Will still write after
We die just as
We wrote before born
You see we have
Stardust on our fingertips
And once again above
Just watch the sky
For there we will
Write across the heavens
About all the happiness
That we had made
This time around for
The universe to read
What keeps love young
Because the same love
That you feel for
Someone at eighteen feels
The same at sixty
Even as we age
In years love remains
Like puppies and butterflies
Isn’t that simply something
There is one thing
That without the
The first is impossible
It is a gateway
A shortcut through yards
Warmed knife through butter
It just makes everything
Seem easier and natural
Simply fresh and organic
It allows the second
To sprout and grow
To be eventually seen
By others and recognized
The second is love
But first is laughter
Once you decide something
There it will be
It’s always been there
You were never looking
Because you didn’t know
That you were looking
For that one thing
We all have ideas
But not specific ideas
Dogs never chase all
Of the balls they
Chase one individual ball
Getting what you want
Is just like fetch
When you know what
All you will ever
Ever see is it
There’s a traveling hack
Take half of what
You normally would pack
This is the reason
We tend to bring
Twice as much as
We will ever use
Imagine your hearts suitcase
When you move on
Only bring with you
Forward half of everything
Related to experiencing love
Why you may ask
Because when you get
To whomever you’re going
You are likely to
Never wear bad memories
And instead need room
For the good memories
You’re going to make
HARLAN DIDRICKSON 