Beyond time

Whilst we were lost
In times agast
This exploration of a sort
Brought us to this porch
Two lost souls in search of the unknown.

It began with 2 white lies,
And a million truths
That first time we met was a feeling
Beyond words, actions and emotions alike.


Crumbling balls of nervous energy,
Surreal could describe the moment we saw each other,
Like a blast from the past
And closest friends for life
It was that natural and sublime.


Balance represents us
In the rough path that lies thus
Every second, every breath that sings together
A never ending melody
The Playlist she inherited thereafter.

And along came a tsunami
They know it’ll be powerful
But those smiles can’t be crushed
By forced waves that brushed

Such sweetness, tenderness lightens up every morn
How she’ll miss those messages all along
But she’s got a promise to keep
A smile that beams
With a tearful sheen

And as the day progresses
Arrives the twilight, times flies away
When conversations sway
Who would’ve thought it could be this beautiful
So precious and soulful
Yet so fragile.

Capturing each second spent
In polaroids and memoirs,
There’s a strength to behold
A story that needs to be told
Because its never been like this
And shall never be
Those two birds chirp blissfully.

She wishes she could integrate
Ask for forgiveness
To bring back what once was mine
Shining brighter than any dime.

There lies an assurance,
To always be there,
To support and cherish the daffodils forever.
Deep within it’s slipping away,
Shattered shards that pierce her heart.

Miles away runs her soul,
Trying to catch before this train leaves.
In the uncertainty that follows
In those dark deathly hallows
Hope will blossom like the morning dew.

How they wish to beat
The Sands of time,
Time turner’s last chime.
For they must not be seen
Neither be heard, nor will feel.

This love that they amassed,
Flower, glee and glow that lasts,
Let its power shine
To bring back what once was mine.

Whilst you drift away,
Like the cherry blossoms,
She nurtures the tree like her own
Hoping they would cross paths
In a life that lasts.

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