In every hour I have it is mightier than a tie of fallen to 25.
I'm taller than grass of knowing 24 hours of these minutes are mine.
I've sunk every Ocean in between to realize these real eyes stay true with my own.
For 24 hours all caring seconds of thine.
24, four steady miles
I have with me on the hour knowing a mile ago.
Four astounding lullabies to have me a hearing, three Oceans or so a talking to about how I need to/need to.
Does it matter; Two deep and it cried me to, found you.

© Clarissa C. van Vreden