“Does love wear out” said Small, “does it break or bend?  Can you fix it, stick it, does it mend?” “Oh help,” said Large “I’m not that clever I just know I’ll love you forever”. Small said “but what about when you’re dead and gone, would you love me  then, does love go on?” Large held Small snug as they looked out at the night, at the moon in the  dark and the stars shining bright. “Small look at the stars – how they shine  and glow, but some of those stars died a long time ago. Still they shine in  the evening skies. Love, like starlight, never dies”. No Matter What - Debi Gliroi