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.

I want to feel my life

I don’t want to see it from the other side

I don’t want to be free of it

I just want to be free of all of this



I’m not alone

Although I feel it

Although I am swan-necked,

Yearless,

Unsinkable,

I have Him with me



He knows my story

He knows I’m stronger than I feel,

But sometimes—just sometimes—

I feel totally empowered,





but I’m stuck powerless