Time is almost as ceaseless
In its pursuit of me as you were
But it is pulling me under
And when I consider letting its currents take me
You pull me up and remind me
That what is a day in the scope of forever?
What is a Wedding Day in light of marriage?
And when I am shooting
Blazing through the cosmos
Expecting to crash and burn,
You draw me in with your gravity
And my orbit is my freedom
You never let me too far into harm’s way
And we’ll go on spinning, forever; today

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