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TIMEPIECE OF LOVE
Like an old fashioned love song The language of love Is subtle and soft
Spanning across time and places It's timbre unspoken yet known
The timepiece of love Is beating in our hearts Ticking moment by moment Sensed by those linked or close
The pendulum is keeping time With it's rhythmical sound Our hearts echoing the same Divine timing is wound
We are divine order Divine timing and pace We are where we should be Doors open without haste
There's no going back or rush to go forth Only the gentle tick tock The language of love
Its' own source
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