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Precious
Time
May,
2001
Precious
time slips by in silence,
Sneaking
past my dreamless sleep.
Precious
time moves ever forward -
Stealing
thoughts as morning creeps.
Precious
time spent with a loved one -
Sometimes
unnoticed, passes by.
And
soon we find our heart is empty.
Gone
our love, upon a sigh.
As
we spend these hours together
My
love and I have this in mind.
Never
shall we take for granted
These
loved-filled moments - our precious time!
Precious
time moves ever onward,
Robbing
us of youth and health.
Oh,
to capture each loving moment
To
fill our pockets with its' wealth!
So
I sit here with my lover,
Sit
so closely, gazing upward at the sky.
My
heart, my soul, are want to wonder
If
precious time will pass us by!
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