Thim passing nights they pass away,
A passing so demure.
And when the new days passing comes to I
don’t want it anymore.
Oh freeze the moment,
Stop its change
This past with passing pace.
Please, quash the thing within me that has passing as a face.
For when I share a look of yours,
There is a feeling, quick;
That if I trust to God the passing
Time, it wont exist.
Then twist, a quiver is begun,
It’s when I look at you.
And only one thing I imagine
Knots, you do undo.
But knots they’ve been around so long,
Their patronage of me,
As they’re undone
A sort of havoc
Starts in my body.
Complaining knots! Not my attention take
This girl from me.
I’d rather gaze, her changing face
than feel your moving sea.
Your murky depths a promise not
of love, but of ugly.
In taking care of you I'll step,
this sea is seeming deep.
- But with my best, I’ll drain the thing,
Then worlds attention keep.
I’ll have no time! No worries, love!
Existence pure and gem.
‘Nd I’ll have God and you to thank for
And still.
And speed.
My dearest love.
My truest friend.