Catching Time
30 April, 2010
Author: Silent Bells
days not yet seen,
are the days we seem to dream.
days in the past, are the moments we wish could last.
yet today is the time,
that i wish you were mine.
so this day will become the past,
and oh, it would always last.
so that my days that will come,
Will be mine and yours...
my only one.
------- Author's Notes -------
fyi, most my poems are not of this topic but, this one is truely something we all want. |
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