Immortal seeds.

Immortality lies within a smile, A passage of love in laughing air The recognition of a face and eyes In every delighting stare

The values of a peaceful kiss Those lips that touch like silken woe In times of pleasure and of rift A gentle touch may sow

And in the moral seed that's sprouting Come to soiling as a new In loves great offer of a flower Beauty comes as true

For age Is just a matter of living But breaths beyond the times as such Leave an impression on a face Like Braille there to touch

The casting lines of a purpose known With age the maturing flower breeds in times of mortal season's shown, leave behind their immortal seeds.