(no subject)
As I sit here pondering the correct moment to mutter,
three vocal words that sing throughout time.
if I could place my fingers between the hands on my grandfather's clock
I would stop it to spend just one moment with you.
Your hand held so delicately in my grasp,
Is enough for me to engage the world headstrong.
But as I look into those beautiful eyes,
I sense uncertainty within my heart.
Turn back the time on this grandfather clock,
I notice the precise moment I became void.
Desperate and breathless,
I lay silent in my own tragedy.
Tossing and turning
The ghost of what I had pursues my well being.
Now I look on in disgrace
at your beautiful smiling face
I still have hope that you remember a time
When you were with me bells would chime
The time will come with utmost certainty
Those three vocal words will sing with your name
And I will stop time with the wave of a finger,
Where your angelic hand will be in my grasp forever.
three vocal words that sing throughout time.
if I could place my fingers between the hands on my grandfather's clock
I would stop it to spend just one moment with you.
Your hand held so delicately in my grasp,
Is enough for me to engage the world headstrong.
But as I look into those beautiful eyes,
I sense uncertainty within my heart.
Turn back the time on this grandfather clock,
I notice the precise moment I became void.
Desperate and breathless,
I lay silent in my own tragedy.
Tossing and turning
The ghost of what I had pursues my well being.
Now I look on in disgrace
at your beautiful smiling face
I still have hope that you remember a time
When you were with me bells would chime
The time will come with utmost certainty
Those three vocal words will sing with your name
And I will stop time with the wave of a finger,
Where your angelic hand will be in my grasp forever.