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Our Lullaby
Rest assured there is no cure, love is hard to find.
 My Dear, my heart, the depths of the ocean;
 Try to escape the gravitational pull down.
 Love is for later, life is for now.
 We got a glimpse of what could be, what could have been, and what there is.
 
 Matter;
 Matter is anything that has mass and takes up space.
 Is it? No.
 Matter is the means of the heart, the desire; care, love.
 Matter is a pendulum.
 Life is a pendulum.
 Matter and life I find in you.
 
 Those eyes;
 God’s love;
 An angel in disguise.
 Pendulum;
 
 Life happens when you are busy making other plans.
 You were not in my plans,
 Nor I in yours;
 Yet you found me.
 
 You my love, my matter;
 You are beautiful.
 
 Warm heart, heart beats; pattern moves ever so slowly,
 Yet time runs our plans, runs life, runs us;
 Time; the gift of love,
 What there is never enough of;
 Lay with me;
 Stay with me.
 
 My young hands, your heart beat;
 My old soul, your passion;
 I the old soul, you the baby turtle;
 You will find your way back to me one day,
 And I will be here planning to not count and challenge time;
 Time I fear lost, lacking in you.
 Old soul, kind soul;
 Kind heart, warm heart;
 Heart beats;
 Time-pass, compass-no destination.
 
 A pendulum;
 You’re here, you’re near;
 You go, you fear;
 You leave, you come;
 You stay, you fly.
 
 My beautiful, my time travel;
 My past, my future, my present;
 You are present;
 You are a present;
 Like time is present;
 Time is a present.
 
 A bird can fly the nest many times, but it always finds its way back to the nest.
 My bird, do not be afraid to fly;
 Fly my love, my time, my gift;
 Fly;
 I know you will return;
 And I will keep the nest warm;
 Like your warm heart.
 
 My heart beats;
 Old soul, life repeats;
 Fly my birdie;
 Good-bye for now;
 Look for me in the crowd.
 
 My turtle, you will find me in the sea;
 Like my heart-the ocean, your’s the sea;
 I am in the sea;
 When you are ready, you know just where to find me.
 
 Old soul, many lives;
 A cat with nine;
 May my ninth with you, may my old soul end with you,
 Love is for later, Life is for now.
 Look for my young hands in the crowd;
 Time that runs us will bring us together in the end again.
 
 So fly my birdie;
 I will be here when you are ready to come home;
 Pendulum;
 Together for a moment, apart for a minute;
 But you are mine for a lifetime.
 
 Rest assured there is no cure, love is hard to find.
 This my love, is our lullaby.

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