
to some, time is bounded
to others it is not
and space is still as my love is
- endless and profound.
let me tell you so you can sleep
i met her when it was now
and i have loved her now ever,
i shall still when it is not;
unlike you who i have loved
since precisely when it was still
and i shall do so willingly (or not)
till time then freshly sleeps.
sleep now my love, sleep well,
when I do return once again
we shall sing and dance and perspire
together still as ever still.
to some, time is bounded
~noxalio~
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