sonnet It was wrong wording

It was wrong wording when I went and said
I couldnt love you truly more than that
It was an epitaph I typed out pat
A prescient mortem when we were new wed
I meet more mellow memories instead
Of salient moments shared of chums chitchat
And when unwell and feeling feebly flat
A cuddle cultivates our tears shine shed
A clock conks out on youth on you and me
As chinese whispers offer wiggle room
Adjusting generations x y  z
Diverting easy credit baby boom
Immortal much as eerie jellyfish
Yes well live love as long as we would wish
Chorus jellyfish kwal medusa