you worry we haven’t seen enough,
that time is moving much too fast.
you think we need to see much more
to make these memories last.
in the bubbles of champagne,
a hundred-million little worlds
in the way you say my name.
and yes, it goes so fast.
but don’t forget the things we’ve seen
that make our moments last.
and swam in every ocean blue,
in one single conversation,
if I’m sharing it with you.
our own eternities.
so don’t forget the worlds you’ve seen
by being here with me.