Sunday, October 24, 2010

Right here for Tin, no more waiting

I always don't get what is time?
It disappears when i am in Tin's arms.

Second, minute, day, month and year
I need bigger unit for my dear.

Year, decade, century and millennium
Exist at the hope of beating this poem.

It is so hard to measure in precise
Why not put all the measurement aside

All I should do is to stay in his arms
There will be no more definition for time

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