For Granted Time
I bid ado to yeasteryear,and kiss the lids of twilight,
For wince comes in place of this ill forgotten day?
A whisper upon the lips of the past moments brings forth a hopeful
promise for tomorrow.
though this holds yet a truth of sustenance.
My dreams carry me further than the hours i've just renounced,
my prayers hold strong the their seed of faith.
oh if only just one more day I am granted
Ill hold ransom the hands of father time so that time
never ceases nor steals another moment away.
If only for just a moment longer...........
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