It Never Stays The Same (From, Lost Song Poems)

It never stays the same For more than a sweet moment, This burning fiery flame Only a passion could bent; You are like a river of thought With everything on flowing, From within yourself brought Without completely knowing. It never stays what's living It's like the roots I've grown, All pleasures to me giving And with it I'm never alone; Emotions like waves to shore From my ocean so far within, The body of the self biophore From eternity and back again. You are just still what you are Though there's some drifting inside, The soul that is close and so far In all what it grows to divide; And moods will just pass on by Giving to inspirations some, Until the flowing vein's all dry Like a withering dessert bloom.