I am his but he’s not mine
He belongs to Father Time.
Father Time will never own me
For I belong to Mother Rhyme.
I lived a thousand lives,
Crossed oceans of time
Just to be with you again.
We are but grains of sand
But for this day only we remain.
I quench my thirst with your sweet kiss
On this day, only our two souls exist
In perfect bliss and absent of pain.
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