On time's path I am walking day and night;
My ear is alert. Keen is my eyesight.
Now I wonder if I had time-machine
I would go faster and find my heart's queen.
Where are you, baby? How many miles away?
It's getting late. All my hairs are turning gray.
It just makes me sad I am still a half.
So my thoughts are becoming songs of love.
What are you up to? Won't you walk towards me?
Baby if I were God I would just say be.
Things are very complex and hard for us.
Problems engulf me like an octopus.
If I knew magic or knew telepathy
It would be fantastic and easy for me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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If I knew magic or knew telepathy It would be fantastic and easy for me some times me too want to say like this... nice work...