Relationships

As we anchor forth,
On the sea-side vissitudes,
We often charm each other with our sweetness.

For we often hear and say,
That we love each other;
In a meaningful way.

We do not have each other,
For intentions are pure and lofty,
For ideals don't behold;
What we have to say.

For times bygone,
We live for the days to come.

Each new relation has a meaning to behold,
For the exterior calmness.

Is a lie to become,
For we welcome each other;
For the days to come.