Placed in a portrait,
Frozen in perfection,
A memory of your last wish,
A white rose of dedication.
Kept in a case,of the old days that pass,
As days that never fade,never really last.
Friendships of a life time,crumble down the life line,
Holding on to perfection,
Before its even given,
Hours that we spend in memory lane.
Promises that are given but never really kept...
