Time In His Arms Poem by to those who wonder what life is about

Time In His Arms



When I'm with him
all time seems to stop,
hours fly by like wind
in the trees
when I'm with him
I seem to be able
to do anything that I
wished, even fly away
to my own world
where there is only me and him
and memories we have made
and many more to come
everytime we see each other
When I'm in his arms
I'm safe from the world

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