Lansing, MI USA
This moment in time that I read your words
Was like the song of that lost bird
My life is lived for the moment in time
That I shall have her heart, and she mine.
But for now, my heart is here in my world
But I still long for that lost little girl.
She is a woman now, the time is not her own
But with love and luck, our love will grow.
That which gives light must endure burning