Forever Is Never

Forever never came true,
perhaps it never will.
Forever died today with the tear drops of the rain.
Forever never existed, it was merely a belief never even conceived.

Forever is now in the palms of the sky,
forever is never, that's only a lie.
Forever exists in the melody of a song,
in the cry of a baby; in the one you've loved so long.

Forever exists in every breath you take;
in a hug, in a kiss, and all the promises you break.
Forever is life in conjunction with the pain.
Forever died to day with the teardrops of the rain.

The best things in life remain unwritten. In the diary of my memory there's endless space for words, but even then it wouldn't be enough. Words can't revive what has been left unlived. Only the illusion of laughter, joy, and fears can put into words what I've lived throughout the years.