A moment everyone risk's for
A Short time you and I mend together
That little part in time . . That little part everyone wishes for
That Short little moment, is Love .

To be able to halt time
Spare a second to give a bit of their heart to a person
Yet I wonder, what is the point of this feeling when it only ends someday
What is the goal of simply sharing your time with lovers
When that precious time could have been spent with important matters
Is love just a sufficient way to fill up an Insatiable being
Or a quick way to let time slip by without the result
of being hopeless and alone

Now I see, this love is for the world to share
As the Gardener gives flowers love to grow
As so does the Mother to the Child
What would we do without this moment in time,
Called Love ?