๐ŸŒŠ๐Ÿ’ฆ โฐ Let hours flow ๐Ÿ–ผโณ๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธย 

Brighton 2016 by TC.


Seconds ticking slowly and the evidence is clear Like rewinding time and laughs, I stare 

The voice of love calls, crippling every fear 

Are hours frozen or is it my fella not working? 

Have you lost your mind? I heard. “It’s taken”. 

The command is yours but can I at least try? 

Let the rainfall cry. 

Let love spring and think, whilst I blink against the tick-tack flow.

Let transparency run. 

Like pure waters. 

White Lilly flowers. 

Now, Let hours flow. 

Ticiele de Camargoยฉ 2016.