Second to think, but yet not to go, month’s time a day ago Time to go forever by year ago never time to go
I see you without my eyes, blind by a second, I think seconds to go by but not a minute to think without you every second is a time too long the month of a length the year of the day a second the length too long with my very own eyes.
Your beauty takes me by surprise, lenghthy when time goes second never too long the hour a length too strong the beauty I see..
A second of a year the month without a day, time of a lifetime beauty of the year, decades of love the century of the year loving you, by a second of every year..
Hands of my heart click the seconds, Times my love, the second never to disappear.. Timepiece fast forward, hearts are forever by a century’s, seconds every month anniversaries of my dear Love it’s that time of the Year..
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