First love

We went out for a frolic in the sun

and at first we had so much fun,

but as the sun started setting

we started fretting.

Each in a corner of their own,

feeling mighty lone,

meeting from time to time

to enjoy each other's prime.

What we did not know,

as we were both supposed to grow,

growing doesn't mean parting,

quite the opposite - it's starting.

Starting to accept the good with the bad,

all the while sharing a single pad.