Mistress of time
Oh the old clocks ticking away
Filled my life with leaps
She was but astray
Silent in words
But speaking in time
The essence so gorgeously became clear
Living life with hope
Becomes living without fear
But what, oh who
The silence has become
Why and where
When oh when
Did we hug the light
The inevitable day
Of my own
Ravishing rebirth
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