To savour the moment that lays within
Give me the space, for our love to grow
It's not a race, just take it slow
Space and time is all we need
Then just let love, sow its seed
Space and time, to share our love
You are my hand, I am your glove
And if our love, should surely die
There would be one last tear, for me to cry
For you would have been taken, by the angel of love
Our guardian love angel, from up above
She can take your body, but not your heart
For you heart is mine, right from the start
Just give me the time to take it in
when you depart, my emotions are thin
Give me the space, to feel my pain
It will be so very hard, to love again
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