That I love you
Is that I loved you
That I loved you is evidently true
That in creation
We created
That in future we never created again
Here I am
Alone not lonely
Here in a place of forever good fortune
Many leaves
Turn through their colours
It is a season, there along with the others
That I remember
Meeting
Then persuading, yes that I remember
Yes
I am reminded
By another existential mirage