Lovers

Muse insisted that I make a note of what was forming in my mind and so the first part was "written" while lying in bed preparing for sleep and the second part came this afternoon.  I hope you like it.




Lovers  -  19 Nov 12


Love you till the end of time
We have heard that
But
We do not feel it
Lovers make their own time
Seconds flow into hours
Hours flash by
In the flutter
Of an eyelid

We share our time
Becoming WE
Till nothing else matters
And
We exist in a time
Without end




After I had recorded the first part I fell deeply asleep, Muse was satisfied.