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The Gift of Time - Sonnet

I have a precious gift for you my dear,
The rarest and most costly gift I have,
You cannot touch it darling, but don't fear,
I offer it to you with all my love.

Love is prepared for sacrifice we heard,
It will perdure and thrive in any clime,
It gives for naught at all - free as a bird,
Is even willing to trounce verse and rhyme.

It's hard to find, so very rare it is,
A valuable, and exquisite boon,
It may surpass a man's capacities,
Is irrecoverable like a finished tune.
 
This offering so wondrous and sublime
I offer to you dearest one - My Time.  
 

14-Apr-2012

More By  :  Elizabeth Dandy

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