I don’t want the rest time
I want a measure of time
Spent with you as mine
And, all of me as thine
I want a sprinkle of raindrops
A dab for my teardrops
A slice of the moon
A day stilled at noon
And a flash of sunrise
Served as my sole prize
I want a measure of time
Spent with you as mine
I like the image it evokes in me! Nice one.
This just felt so… real. I love it
🙂 Your words brought smiles to my face