Love is a life giver, a light bringer,
the time killer.
It is the soul of positivity.
The siege of time for a beautiful
woman.
It is Einstein's theory of relativity.
The theory of time and a beautiful
woman.
The story of love is the story of time.
Of that first encounter with love.
When eternity squeezes into a second.
And you feel immortal.
Time stands still to watch you love.
Surely love is divine.
The devil lacks the imagination to
craft something so everlasting.
You see the world in a glittery grain
of sand.
You see your world in the eyes of
a beautiful woman.
Then a second stretches into a thousand
lifetimes.
When you lose your love.
The days are longer.
The nights last forever and a day more.
How can you have everything and so
quickly lose it all?
It seems to have been building for the
fall.
Love isn't divine.
Only the devil has the cunning to
conjure something so shattering.
You hide the pieces of a broken heart.
And vow never to be tempted again.
But those pieces are buried in sand.
Sand quickly blown away by the smile of
a beautiful woman.
Love is a life-giver, a light-bringer,
the time-killer.
It is the soul of positivity.
The siege of time for a beautiful
woman.
It is Einstein's theory of relativity.
The theory of time for a beautiful
woman.
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