Love takes time
but it becomes stronger
if you are in your prime
or even younger
life is all like this
like the bossomðs glow
dreams of love and bliss
in your world to go
yesterdays were trotten
in their same way
maybe it's all forgotten
what they had to say
but this is how it is
giving some and waking
life is find or miss
and the time it's taking
love takes truth
to become as one
all it's wonder and youth
that the ways have done
remember yesterday
they had their charmy bliss
their many trust ways
to become to this
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