In its warm cocoon, you will always be mine

In the world where endings constantly unfold,
A touch of sorrow they often hold,
And in their embrace live nostalgias untold,
Ineffable promises of eternity, fragile but bold.

For although,

Today you are a presence that is so dear,
That I touch, I kiss, and see so clear,
breathing in scents when you draw near,
And float in your words that I wait to hear.

But one day

when the full moon happens to rise,
Your void will not be a surprise,
In those moments where your absence lies,
I will remember our last goodbyes.

And so,

Let the echoes of our together time,
Construct a song with undulating rhyme,
Let us build a world, sweet and sublime,
In its warm cocoon, you will always be mine.