Oh Time,
Can we but linger here a while?
For surely the sun never shone on deeper delight.
Oh heartless Time, leave us here.
Before this moment expanding
presses into the jealous lesser enormity of your
not here, not now.
But if all things must be was,
this we have stolen.
Oh Time, there was a time.
Written by Granddad Paul
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