The pages of the years <br />Are crying of the same; <br />Each word - each silent sound reminds of you, <br />I'm counting days <br />By just extracting from dimension 'love' <br />Dimension 'pain'. <br /> <br />And I'll forget you, love <br />Just when a blind man draws <br />One sound on the non-existing wall, <br />One of a rose <br />That's falling quietly on the castle's floor, <br />No longer whole. <br /> <br />Through all the darkest nights <br />I'll have your worst nightmares, <br />I'll be your one eternal candle's light, <br />I'm always there - <br />We breathe the same and so much filled with love <br />October air. <br /> <br />And when the ages die, <br />The broken hourglass - <br />The symbol of the battle 'Love and Time'- <br />Will speak of us. <br />The world, no longer knowing what is love, <br />Will speak of us.<br /><br />April Avalon<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/romance-part-two-hourglass/
