The best days are now.
You musn't deny the laughter and love in her gaze. Please pick it up. Her heart is grazed. For, if you hold it, you'll be amazed, at the heat, lying sweet... at the end of the maze.
Happy for you, always, and glad you're still alive. Still, you're just a tad contrived. Your brassy tongue does not connive, no matter the breath or blood, while you strive.