Time

by Rich   Nov 19, 2005


Time marks the beginning
Time marks the end
It is often my enemy and sometimes my friend
There is a star I look at most every night
And dream of holding you oh so tight
To cry in my sleep may mean I am weak
But it is your arms I miss and your face I seek
Give me your joys as well as your sorrow
I will give you my life and all of tomorrow

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  • 18 years ago

    by Lady Vengeance

    Awesome!!!!!! very surreal feel to it. very kool.

  • 18 years ago

    by Christine

    Ohh wow.... i don't know really what to say but, that scared me because well because well i actually cry in my sleep, and and i look at this star every night even though it sounds very lame..but i do because well its always there. leaving comments for you is fun.=) really..

  • 18 years ago

    by End Of Eternity

    Good One!!

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