Time Travels

If it is love then it does not die out. Even when you are gone your love is not.

Time Travels

In the near future, twenty years from now
My love will live longer than the blue sky
I pray to a God in which He let time allow
And pray for love not one person can buy

In the near future, ten short years from then,
My love and I will get into a fight
Do not fret, the increment of dread ten
For thou everlasting love will pass night

In the near future, twenty years from here,
In the near future, we will grow so old
In the near future, I ask you to tear
For our long story has yet to be told
The precious Love lives passed the time traveled
Neither how long nor short have we tasseled