Longer Than Hours


Never do I find her song boring,
Because its her soul she is outpouring
Into my own. This I know:
This is my home I wont let go.
She is the one for me.
Only her I want to see.
Twenty years from now and more
When we are knocking on deaths’ door,
We will look back and see that ours,
Was a love more than love; longer than hours.
So very beyond time and beyond seasons,
It’s one our souls will forever sleep and find peace in.


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