Thursday, October 30, 2014

Time

I am time, and time is me
we are one, and we are free
Time goes through the space,
the way my blood surges through my veins

It ticks in rhyme with the beat of my pulse
and continues to flow even as my eyes begin to close
My past, present and future will forever adhere
even as my  journey in this world ends in here

But never be troubled for me my sweet,
for I'll wait for the day that somehow again we'd  meet
My love for you would never end,
like the time itself that neither could, nor would end

Because never forget my dear
that I am time, and time is me..

*** Four years, and still I imagine waking up at dawn while hearing you whistling "La Vie En Rose" as you sip your cup of coffee. I miss our long walks during the early hours of the morning whenever you bring me to school. I just wish they do have crossword puzzles up there to amuse you. I promise I'd try to finish another one just for you. I hope you know you're always in my thoughts. :') 

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