The Importance Of Time

The Importance Of Time Two people can feel different about the importance of time, When there's never enough but it keeps ticking by. He said he didn't have time and he was much too busy, He may have wanted to, but it wasn't that easy. When making a living was all encompassing. While working nonstop and the damn phone still rings. He just didn't have time to care to look intoher eyes or stroke her hair. He didn't have time to say "Hey, I missed you!" or to kiss her the way that lovers do. He said "What time can I take you home?" Though he had barely even said "Hello." When she cried he said "Well, that's reality." Then she said "But I still Have My Fantasy." About sitting by the fire, and talking a while. Me making you laugh, you making me smile. About me loving you and you loving me, and rekindling the flames of ecstasy. About the feel of your skin and the warmth of your body and dreaming the dream of all it could be. And in my dreams, the time stands still with all that has passed and all that still will, Where the only sound was your heart and mine, where love transcends the importance of time. WordPlaya, January 2009