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
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