Nothing is Trivial
You said to me one day
That something wasn't important
But listen to what I have to say
That is just a lie.
From the color of your lips
To the sun on your skin,
To what's on your mind
And the beauty within.
The stars above
Everlasting love
Everything's important.
Unasked questions should be said
For the answer you get
May stay in your head
And help you get through the night.
I am here for you,
And you for me
For all the times now
And the ones to be.
Now tell me that's not important.
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