The mirrors of time that holds your memories
Are fading away with the time you called change
Nay I wish not…
And yet the time is cruel to me
And to the memories of yours that I cling to
Time is remorseless…or so they say
I know not for now time seems to be
Eternal to me…
A sorrowful file I live without you…
Like the deep sea without water…
A heart…without a beat
Now with despair in my mind
And loneliness in my heart
I sit and weep
Staring at the mirrors of time
Wishing and longing to cherish your memories
For a minute more…for a second more…
In a futile hope of winning time…
In a futile hope of cherishing your memories…
The Mirrors of Time…
The Cruel Time.
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