Time moves like the tide,
pulling days into years,
but I stand still,
watching the horizon where you disappeared.
The seasons change their colors,
the world turns without pause,
yet my heart beats to the rhythm
of your return.
No clock can measure longing,
no distance can erase belief.
If it takes forever,
then forever is where I'll be,
waiting for you.
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Great observation and thoughts to express the significance of time and someone whom you care most.