The clock is ticking,
but not like it has always done.
Slower than yesterday,
but faster than tomorrow.

The seas of time are flowing,
changing with the tides.
Some are in the future,
while others still live in the past.

Time's so relative,
but it's still standing in between.
Fallen of the edge, long time ago,
and still can't see the bottom.

In my visions of the past
and my memories of the future,
I've always loved you.
Time and time again.

written on: 10-08-2000

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