Its not in my control
Nor is in your
Any relation that thrives
Just depends on time
The feelings grow or lessen
The recognition rises or falls
The likeliness changes grades
And the fondness shows shades
All the things in a relation
Mature or go through Dilution
But calling things Beyond Time
Is not worth a single Dime
Its only the feeling of true love that stands through the Shades of time, and its only the true love that stands the tests of time.
Regards
