A Time to Love
Time is like the waters in the rivers,
always flowing downstream never going in reverse,
but a look at the clock I see it going in circles,
Minutes into hours, days into months that yield Years,
Another season has come around,
from a distance I hear the love drum,
this time tho with a different tune,
Yester year 'twas winter, but now it is summer,
back then it was tears, but this time I am full of laughter,
I had many wild flowers,
but now my garden has a beautiful rose flower,
The flower that never withers,
but grows beautiful in every weather,
always and forever.
Happiest Valentine From Thelastpoet
always flowing downstream never going in reverse,
but a look at the clock I see it going in circles,
Minutes into hours, days into months that yield Years,
Another season has come around,
from a distance I hear the love drum,
this time tho with a different tune,
Yester year 'twas winter, but now it is summer,
back then it was tears, but this time I am full of laughter,
I had many wild flowers,
but now my garden has a beautiful rose flower,
The flower that never withers,
but grows beautiful in every weather,
always and forever.
Happiest Valentine From Thelastpoet
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