Time is the enemy of love
The thief that shortens
All our golden hours
I have never understood then
Why lovers count their happiness
In days and nights and years
While our love can only be measured
In our joys and sighs and tears
I first read it when I was in college and i still like it a lot.
1 comment:
good blog mr.jogi
this is not for you but your comment reminded me
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