So much life to live but very little time,
Inside the hours glass each grain of sand reminds.
Hoping you hear the call before the last pebble ascends.
Slowly her song plays in my head and threatens to never end.
The just deserves with all the trimmings and frail victors spoils.
I must preserve the lasting effects stemming from oneonce loyal.
Shadows reflect a mirror image devoured by hesitation.
These woes expected to outlast loves scrimmage in this confrontation.
I've lost amore more than I'd hoped to ever touch.
If losing is half the mêlée why do we want to triumph so much?
You learn from failure just as greatly if not more than success.
To spurn the lesson must create liberated space and disguise feelings blessed.
Real love is always at your hearts desire.
No way to measure the many times you've inspired.
Need the touch of my queen for life has much to teach me.
With the lessons you bless my soul with I treasure you so deeply. May your day be filled with joy and night with passion un-seen by the greatest loves enjoyed by so few. Some go along the coarse of life and struggle never knowing this feeling very true. Pure as the first breathe taking by an infant new to this earth.
I see so clearly as our connection grows stronger the infinite value of your worth.