Whoever created the word forever,
Never knew that forever is not really the right way to measure time.
Because who knows when,
It’ll be our last day or sunset,
Our last breath or laughter,
Our last heart beat or heartbreak,
Our last song or poetry,
But, surely, it’s around,
Closer than we think,
Waiting for you to turn around the corner,
And “Boo Hoo” you.
So, there’s nothing like forever,
All we have is now.
To be who we really want to be.
Now, is the forever.
Forever is now.