Have not written anything for a while, but woke with a couplet in my mind. Tried to turn it into a poem ...

Still loving you

Today’s miracle is tomorrow’s old news
Today’s heartbreak, tomorrow’s blues

The sun rises and the dawn breaks through
While we recall what we already knew

Golden slippers turn into worn-out brogues
Knights in shining armour morph into rogues

So the day is unwritten, unscripted too  

And I'm still loving, still loving you