No matter what

Small said
"What about when we are dead and gone,
will you love me then,
does love go on?"

Large held Small snug as they looked at the night
at the moon and the stars shining bright.

"Small, look at the stars, how they shine and glow,
some of the stars died a long time ago.
Still they shine in the evening skies,
for you see Small,
love like the starlight never dies...."

- Debi Gliori