you shall always live on

as the mighty sun finally wakes up
all the morning dew will evaporate.
flowers that were dancing spiritedly 
yesterday will wilt and fade today

in times to come, your hair will lose shine
wrinkles of past will weigh your forehead
vestiges of your existence will be again
mixed with stardust of millions of years

you will though still breathe in this poem
inebriate in the fragrance of your smile
these verses shall surcease a beating heart