The Hands of Time






People say time heals all wounds

I don't think so

Some wounds run far too deep

to simply fade away



Having to carry on in life

Isn't a cure

It' s a matter of survival

that sometimes fails



When someone becomes

part of your heart

The waves of time

can't remove them



Even the slightest reminder

innocently placed

can melt years of armor

then bring us to tears



Love is a word

widely used

Yet in its purest form

is the rarest of all



Love, withstands time

it's the body that fails us

just like time

love is infinite.