Time Stands Still My Love Poem by Karen Christal

It is now 4: 10 of April 10

She's sitting there and thinking
he is probably blinking!

Why all this craziness from her
What really did occur?

If the other day you hadn't met
Her heart wouldn't be hurting still yet!

But she did take the chance and meet
She says he was so sweet

She feels the distance of his love
Fade a way like the stars above

Now she only wants to know
Where did all his love go?

So love on this fine day in two thousand and nine
Its just like a fine wine

Let love breath and rest
In time maybe love will past the test