The newest gaze of glory

Never shall this pass, this twisting of time.
Never shall this last, this hurt and these swine,
that have infiltrated and laid their festering eggs
within our very existence.
Never will we hear the cruelest of words,
Nor ever will they beat our necessary courage.
It binds us with strength, we hold fast to love,
that we found and we absorbed wallowing
in the shallowest stream.
Yet care not, for now, we shall walk and we shall grow.
Under your gaze, it is all I have known.....