Once you lost it, you are not gonna find it.
Very likely.
What is exactly good through eternally in this life?
You asked.
With a shining sparkle in the corner of your eyes.
Who knows?
Who is entitled to answer that?
Who can tell what is lasting eternally?
Everything parishes.
Everything festers.
Even memory fades.
Behold, what you have in hand would evanesce, without a trace, ere long.
Then you will realize the definition of eternity.
Through the lost, the pain, the wail and the possible regret.
For not having seized the chance to hold on to the one.