Does time pass? Do not pass
in the abyss of the heart.
Inside, grace endures
of love, blooming in song.
time brings us closer
more and more reduces us
one verse and one rhyme
of hands and eyes, in the light.
No time consumed
no time to save.
Time is all dressed up
of love and time to love.
My time and yours, beloved,
transcend any measure.
Apart from love, there is nothing,
loving is the juice of life.
They are calendar myths
both yesterday and now,
and your birthday
it's a sunrise all the time.
And our love, which sprouted
of time, has no age,
because only those who love
heard the call of eternity.
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