Time II

From first my eyes beheld thee,
My heart, and soul, were thine,
And it did not (to me) matter,
That with…the passage of time-
The feelings in my heart for thee,
Had never been returned,
For such, thou knew, in passing,
And I dinnae seem to mind-
Yet further did we drift away,
As the sands of time rolled on,
Yet…my feelings…dinnae waiver,
Even though, by now, ye'd gone-
For from the first my eyes beheld thee,
My heart and soul were thine,
As they would be always,
To the very end…of time.