Time may stop But it is those moments of life Where beauty best sees fit to rest its head Upon shoulders of iron will that refuse to bow A strength beholden to one shared amongst the many A light in the dark soul of a world gone mad That shatters the sad heart born of a passing Into a better state One that knows no fear lest time resume Its ever marching trek down the flowery gardens To which experience paves a road of gold Not diminished by its steady crossing But improved for having been graced with such resolve In that every stone demarcates a moment Where time has slowed and reflections Shine bright those calm moments of quiet serenity Whose mother is peace omnipresent Born from the passion of each step Where every recollection recalls a story Best told by those who shared in times gambit Knowing that even at the end of one path Time will stop and give birth to a highway of love Lined with memories of you.