Poetry love can not be replaced

Seconds change with seconds
Minutes were alternated
The days are constantly changing
The months also keep changing
The times are constantly changing
Life is also dead

All of this will surely perish
But not my love for you
Because I am the prince of love

The night is replaced by morning
morning was so afternoon
The years changed into the century
The young must have grown old

The seasons continued to change
Life is also dead
Nothing will last
Nothing will last forever