The Clock of love

Becasue at one time I love you: I let you touch my soul

you had the magic touch two mend my torn heart

At three you kept my bed warm like a burning piece of coal 

when no one else was there four me 

You turned back time and

then four am hit and you began to flee

What took years to build you broke in three 

before I even knew the two of us

soon became one 

But since I loved you so I let the clock tick 

tock and before I knew it 

you were back and I became alarmed

But then I knew you had been watching 

the entire time 

All to protect my last living moments 

So once again I called you mine 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

Comments

Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda

Powerfully expressed! Truly powerful! Keep sharing keep sharing! The world needs your expression! Keep sharing your life your mind your heart!

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