With her Father dead and gone
Its Daughter Time that brings the dawn
Like a clock she will always be
With each sword a hand you see
Telling us what is next to happen
If only we were to listen
She's got a heart of gold
But with no money will she be sold
She seems nice and sweet
And trust me her friendship is in deed a treat
However, betraying her may be deadly
But don't worry she'll **** you steadily
She does love to laugh
If only someone could bypass her hurting half
Its seems her hourglass has shattered
Leaving mounds if sand scattered
While her clock keeps ticking
Her hourglass keeps spilling
So she paints on her eyeliner thicker then ever
And continues to flip-flop time over and over
If someone could fix her
Time would be full of less torture
Who would dare
To try and fix the girl who seemed to never care?
She called for a small few
To be at her door at a quarter to 2
I know she doesn't expect it to be quick
So who will she pick?
I don't know for sure
But I do know they hold her cure
Now she drops her swords and opens these large doors
Her decision has been made as her choices walk these shiny floors
"You!" She says
As everyone bows their heads
"Me?" I answer questioning her decision
"No question
Your it, your perfect to fix me"
Oh how I wish I knew what she may see
"Oh Daughter Time I hope to please the
I do hope to fix you, you see"
So as you once again close the doors
Only you and I are in your walls walking these cold floors
"I promise to never say good bye
And I'll always look you in the eye"
I say taking her gentle hand
'I'll make sure your walls always stand"
So here we will forever sit
And I will fix you stitch by stitch
Thank you Daughter Time
For allowing me to make such a rhyme <3
May 28, 2012
May 28, 2012 at 11:04 AM UTC
With her Father dead and gone
Its Daughter Time that brings the dawn
Like a clock she will always be
With each sword a hand you see
Telling us what is next to happen
If only we were to listen
She's got a heart of gold
But with no money will she be sold
She seems nice and sweet
And trust me her friendship is in deed a treat
However, betraying her may be deadly
But don't worry she'll **** you steadily
She does love to laugh
If only someone could bypass her hurting half
Its seems her hourglass has shattered
Leaving mounds if sand scattered
While her clock keeps ticking
Her hourglass keeps spilling
So she paints on her eyeliner thicker then ever
And continues to flip-flop time over and over
If someone could fix her
Time would be full of less torture
Who would dare
To try and fix the girl who seemed to never care?
She called for a small few
To be at her door at a quarter to 2
I know she doesn't expect it to be quick
So who will she pick?
I don't know for sure
But I do know they hold her cure
Now she drops her swords and opens these large doors
Her decision has been made as her choices walk these shiny floors
"You!" She says
As everyone bows their heads
"Me?" I answer questioning her decision
"No question
Your it, your perfect to fix me"
Oh how I wish I knew what she may see
"Oh Daughter Time I hope to please the
I do hope to fix you, you see"
So as you once again close the doors
Only you and I are in your walls walking these cold floors
"I promise to never say good bye
And I'll always look you in the eye"
I say taking her gentle hand
'I'll make sure your walls always stand"
So here we will forever sit
And I will fix you stitch by stitch
Thank you Daughter Time
For allowing me to make such a rhyme <3
From Chelsea ....I love you my dearest daughter<3
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