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 Camargo© 2016.