Angel Numbers

Time keeps going
My love keeps ticking
My hands keep revolving 
Over the numbers shared 

With you 


For a moment 
My little hand 
Stopped and stood still
On a 9 
Imagining a cloud beneath me

I’m floating 
This is how you 
Make me feel 



I looked up 
Met you at 11:11
We reset

Time begins again….
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