Relativity
How can I find
That, what was lost
The hands of time
Still, reach across
A cry for help
Beneath the dust
The stroke of twelve
I think of us
How can I find
That, what was mine
Re-live the past
Break laws of time
And if I ask
Would be so kind
To bring me back
The clocks unwind
Copyright © Rocco Parisella | Year Posted 2015
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