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| When does my heart have time to rest Does one's heart ever have time Though my heart has beat many a time it shall only beat for one. Could that one be you? Though today I doubt it possible Tomorrow holds many possibilities I have given my heart to another once before only to have it returned in pieces Scattered by the winds to the four corners To find all these pieces would take an eternity. How many angels must fall before I find my love. It is only my love who has the pieces I still seek Will she give these pieces so that I may give her the whole or will she scatter them once again. Only time can tell all things The past is set in stone; unchangeable Only the present; future is an empty canvas Our to do with as we see fit. JNF |
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