Wednesday, February 10, 2010

Borrowed Time


Swirling shades of color
Surround my heart and soul
And captivate my memory
For the one I long to hold
Sounds of sweet surrender
Gently fill the air
The fragrance of the one
With whom my life I share
As precious as this moment is
It's one that shall not last
Except for the taste of his lips on mine
This moment will quickly pass
Tomorrow will bring questions
That I cannot truly know
The direction of my future
The amount of borrowed time
To live in heavenly rapture
For the one that I call mine
Yet will I keep on loving
Though only time will tell
The ending of this love song
Sung so bittersweet
Leaving traces of forever
In the tears that I shall weep



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