Every beginning ends

by Janis flew the coop Krumins

Every beginning ends

Fresh love, daisies in the field
vibrant yellows of passion
first frost, petals begin to yield
while useless weeds bare no fashion

silent kisses of fantasy
finally become a reality
sweet musk of perfumed scent
lost within borrowed time spent

so many words we've yet to say
romantic games we didn't play
and every beginning ends
with "we'll always be friends"