The Difference

 

I hate to mention

CHANGE ...

In you and me.

Neither good or bad.

I see the past of us

Hair ... face ... body ... clothes ...

Attitude;

I hate to wish for the past,

Not everything was as

Good as now.

 

You found me then,

But here I am now

CHANGED,

Just like you;

Love running strong

In me and you.

 

My difference,

Your difference,

Our differences.

Nothing and everything has

CHANGED,

But happiness doesn't fade.

Our closeness is deep,

Strongly imbedded in our souls,

Highlighting ever moment

I can be in your arms.

 

The differences make

No difference.

No matter how many things change

The foundation of our

BEGINNING

Lies within

And keeps us moving forward.