IN THE PASSING OF DAYS
by: Anonymous
All my friends,
My best friend, too.
They told me one thing,
I thought was true.
Your love won't last,
Not for a month or two.
Three months had passed...
And it's about four.
The love they said,
For a month won't last.
Is still with me,
It's even more!
Like the pines on the hills,
In the passing of days...
Higher up to the sky,
Stronger holds to the ground,
The love I have for you my dear,
Is even more unto this year.
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