The minute hand passes the hour, as the clock ticks and beats its steady blows
Watching it move with a furious pace, wishing that time slows
Time, healer and destroyer of all things, so they say
Could you stop this perfect moment, or give it a little delay
For someone so beautiful, even you should bow down
Cause she is the queen of my everything, the bearer of my heart’s crown
Time, do not take her from me, she is my happiness and my sanity
If my life should go on without her, my heart would be in total tragedy
Do not destroy this perfect love, to take away my life,
Because if love shall escape from the grasp of my hands, I will be left in strife
She is the better part of me, the one who makes me whole
The light that shines through the darkness of my soul
If only time could stop, so I could witness her love that’s eternal.
But if it just goes and passes through, and does as it shall
Sweeping her from my hold, and taking her from my side.
Know my life will have no meaning, as though I have died.
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Author:
chilasian7 (
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- Published: November 29th, 2017 20:30
- Category: Love
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