One day weeks to months, 1 year decades of centuries We are ageless dayless yearless call us monthsless We the enemies to time we repel Our love is a story untold It never runs any old.
In her absence days feel like years, Yet a year is like a day in her presence. Time apart from her Is as good as time in hell.
How old are we? Everyone is curious
I blame them not This love is burning Interesting Luring And exciting
But I tell them a joke of their ears, We are ageless We have no days weeks or months No years decades of centuries We were born loving each other from afar Our meeting was just a destined fate from start.
Red rose of the back rose, It's an amazing journey colouring the roads.