Pages

Days are like pages we just thumb through Everyday every page with so little new We spend our time as the clock defines Never really existing, nothing ever perplexing Love makes us read every word on every page Love lets us dream of each and every new day We don't count the hours, it's minutes that pass Without the one we love, days last and last But when together time flies away so fast Let me earmark the days I spend with you Happy memories I can recall out of the blue Highlight each page of the days with you Life is a novel nobody really reads Each page is full of shrugging and half deeds So many pages are better left blank Love helps us be creative and makes us think Being together with the pages we write Our chapters bind us together tight Days of us we write with love and laughter Pages of those days are our favorite chapters