The morning fog of changing days
Clinging icily to my mortal bond
Yet shrouding me in a haze
Guilt and regret plague my conscious

I am immortal.

You can't take it from.

It is mine to give.

I give half to you my love,

For inside me is a fountain of youth.

The

The fountain of youth

Is definitely the beach

For you seem to be too old

And happiness is out of reach

Remember to sniff

Fountain of youth

You live on in me

Defining health and wealth

Against the sentence of old age.

Regardless of years lived

Beauty

What dreams may come

from endless nights

infinite pleasures

beneath starlight

warm embrace

amongst icy air

when i awake

no one's