Tick tock tick tock
My thoughts are at a block
Ideas refuse to flow
Why, I just don’t know
Looking for words to present
My brain is completely spent
Tick tock tick tock
Times passes by
Into the ethereal my attention flies
Wasted away
My focus sways
Tick tock tick tock
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Anticipation of you
Time passes slowly as I think of what we will do
Being apart is a drain on my soul
You are what in the end makes me whole
When I walk through that door
It is you I look for
The look in your eyes
Makes me begin to fantasize
What our night may bring
You are my everything
A night of passion
A night of conversation
A night next to you
Is all I want to do
So I sit here still
Waiting with Anticipation
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Time is always moving
Something we think we can control
Always believing we have more than we do
When time goes against us
We always say I wish I had more
The real problem is not how much, but how we use it
Loved ones, friends and family
Always finding reasons why we can’t be with them
Always saying I have plenty of time
Then one day that time is done
Loved ones gone, friends go away, family grows older
We always complain I wish I only had more time
Take that time now
Tell your friends, family, children, and loved ones
How much you love them
Take that time and put away your distractions
Go on that trip, play that game or spend that time with them
Before it is too late.
Next to you I am strong
Being with you we become one
Time we share is precious indeed
Consumed in the love I need
I know you feel it to
A connection that so strong between us two
However when we are apart
Something is amiss with our hearts
A sense of missing part of me
Something I lose when I’m away from you
So say this is a time you wonder if it is true
I tell you without a doubt and not to feel blue
Never shall I leave or go away
Next to your side is where I dream of each day
Together with you is where I will stay
Thoughts lost in nothingness
My mind is blank
Words absent from my fingers
Meandering images float through my head
Closing my eyes
Nothing comes in view
Just blurry views of moving forms
Unable to concentrate to bring them into focus
Straining my mind to get a glimpse
Oblivion is all I can ponder
So I end this time
Of rambling thoughts that take me back to……
A Soldier's Walk 