They Call Me Ruka

Timeless

This sand is the hourglass when which I shall find the one I love.
It has no beginning. No end. It will just simply pause when the
moment comes to pass. And time will have no meaning.

[ Dec 31,2003 ]

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, December 12, 2007
Poem Edited: Wednesday, August 10, 2011

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