“I write our names on the page. What of it, if the paper will be burned? I write our names in the sand. What of it, if the shore will be washed by waves? I write our names on trees that will be cut and benches that will be painted, but what of it? I will keep on writing our names because in this world of ephemera, You and I are the only constant.” WorldLoveInspirationalWritingInspirationTogetherRomancePoetryChangeLove QuotesDestinyWifeFateRelationshipSeaPoemHusbandPaperOceanQuoteConstantPaintBelovedGirlfriendSandWriterShoreBurnedLoverLovingSoulmateTreesDestinedOne LoveWriteLove PoemBoyfriendKamandKojouriKamand KojouriLove PoemsNameWavesLovedBurnDateLove Is All You NeedYou And MeCutYou And IPageEphemeraWashBenchEmphemeralWhat Of It Author:Kamand Kojouri