Spoken first or last

or in the void of moments passed

 

Those remembered are the ones

unfaded by a lifetimes Suns

 

un-dulled by silence dark and deep

they are the words we always keep

 

to shield against the words of hate

which dim and slowly dissipate

 

those words of love their gentle gift

so fine that all of time can’t sift

 

the strength they give to just one heart

which came from love and gave it start