'Tis a blessing in disguise
this robbery of life from the young
We see it and cry
yet, it is the essence of longing
The fountain of youth,
it has been truly discovered in this
How many grew old searching?
their life disproving their search
There are those who will be forever young
those who never grew old on this earth
The fountain of youth
it is the cup of death
Do not shudder
it is nothing you can seek and find
It lies only in Divine will
And he appoints to whom He desires
Those around us who have this mandate
to be in our minds forever young
They seem to live more than others
their flame never dims
The flickering of a weak flame
it is never their fate
It is bright! Shining for a time
and then snuffed in an instant
But while it burns
There is a brighter light among us
These lives are truly lived
truly given as a gift
Let us treasure and remember
the forever young
They stay, unchanging in time
like a song repeating but never growing dull
A brighter light! A richer life!
A sweeter tune that never grows old
Time cannot change their face
death has conquered age
Live on, oh young!
Forever in our hearts as so.
poor little upside-down cake...your bottom's on your top.
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