A thousand years can come and go
In a single flash of light.
But time itself will slow,
As I gaze upon your sight.
A thousand years can come and go
In a single flash of light.
A single breathe will catch a moment or more,
Then fade into the night.
Spring will come and melt the snow;
The door on winter shut tight.
But time itself will slow,
As I gaze upon your sight.
A thousand years can come and go
In a single flash of light.
But time itself will slow,
As I gaze upon your sight.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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