Sunday, April 8, 2012


Time...

                                                Aside the clock tower, I gaze on high
                                                Above, hour is kept and idly passed
                                                Below, green beds grow, where we shall well lie
                                                For others, time ticks; for us it'll last
                                                Together, resting, lazy minds forget
                                                Burdens of the day let go, pushed away
                                                Familiar sights and sounds, our thoughts met
                                                Arms will hold you and in heart you'll stay
                                                Flowers bloom, radiant colors they sing
                                                Whispering light shines our way, gentle touch
                                                From Heaven's golden eye, to earth, they bring
                                                Joy, when shared with you, is never too much
                                                       On this day, together, we'll savor time
                                                       On this day, forever, will live this rhyme

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