Clock of Love

Trace our path.
With a graceful dance.
Across the surface of this clock.
Slowly counting the seconds.
As they turn our moments into minutes.
Adore the minutes of our moments.
Before the second hand ticks them away.
And turns our minutes into hours.
With no idea of the time gone by.
Just lost in our loving dance.
Watching the time go by.
While our footsteps form images.
Images of feathers and hearts.
We watch the day pass.
See the big hand turn those hours into days.
Days spent by your side
It's hardly time I regret.
Every moment spent with you a memory.
A small flame in the distance.
They light the path we walk.
To kindle more flames.

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