Glitter, glitter, burning shimmer.
Distant hums, distant suns.
Not quite infinity, but more than one.
Short red burns, long blue burns. They all burn bright.
Never forever. On and on but not forever.
Not like love. Not like family. They burn brighter.
No matter where I am. No matter where you are.
One day, the stars will all stop. The glitter fades.
Life fades. Eventually time fades too.
My love for you though, that does not falter.
My love will burn longer than any star.
Never forever. On and on but not forever.
But long enough for you to remember.