Hair is cut and beards are shaved
Improve with age like wine
Bodies wither inevitably
But I will always remember
Caring hands and loving arms
The things not rightly mine
Years will try to steal them back
Still I will always remember
Rain will pour and swings will creek
While sunsets change their hues
Beauty burrows into the heart
So I will always remember
Feelings fade and faces change
And what we search for too
We may outgrow the love we have
But I will always remember
—ar
