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