As time passes before me,
while watching the sun rise,
your voice can be heard
even though its frozen in time.
I imagined us young, running
hand in hand through the sand,
feeling the warmth of the sun
as if our Love had demands.
I promised forever
beyond this early time,
that i would always love you
and you would always be mine.
This post first appeared on My Soul On Canvas, "Pictorial Prose", please read the originial post: here