Ecc 3:1 To every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose

under the heaven:

 

Never fading fire

 

 

A mom’s heart on paper touched my heart deeply

 

Tears welling in my eyes ... of beauty only love can bring

 

A little child departing ... for its destination

 

before it ever took a ride ... in what life can sing

 

 

An unforgettable moment what someone’s birth should be

 

as never in your lifetime ... that moment will return

 

Except for the mommy ... who experiences often

 

the time that life possessed her ... as love within her burns

 

 

Never fading fire ... and often set ablaze

 

as she only remembers ... the excitement of love’s pain

 

It will never depart from her ... until the day of her farewell

 

when she leaves herself behind ... to be for us a constant gain

 

 

Time sometimes turns loveliness ... into what it should not be

 

Time helps us to forget ... the things we ought to keep

 

Beauty hidden in a closet ... locked away from all to see

 

just there to cry in darkness ... until no tears are left to weep

 

 

Jan Wienen