time is ticking
slow forgot
days are spinning
several knots
weaving turning
thousand thoughts
faster flying
shattered clock
(when you look at me)
little smile
scattered words
innocence
and then a blur
days continue
never end
repeating
fleeting
always been
but i will cherish
the gift He gives
to watch you grow
in this life you live
and as the days shift and move
i will (in small moments) find you
when the clock stops
(from those little baby eyes)
A Look And A Smile
Such are the tender events that happen in mind and then memory. Charming and endearing write - allets -