Seconds are minutes 
and hours and days 
  and weeks 
    and months 
      and years...

Without you interminable
Within you bliss

A day is a thousand years
A century a day
The months are racing
Days are dragging

Discovering lives past
Remembering those to come

Crossing paths 
in twisting time
The past becomes tomorrow

And to hold you here
to drift in time
a single moment waits

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