Aid me before the rewind of the clock
My being without the ticking - beams
Minutes passing without you, become seconds
When your presence is near, time is  -

I am passing without the reminder your choice,
Decision to choose your demise.
For you, I’d never let go of the ticking
Being around you I am enclosed - in-

I am able to sense your presence
I see you demoralize the time,
Who make the grass fertilize for your life.
While I am choosing the tock, the knife

We will always be together, with the present.
Being without you I can’t feel love- the past
Because there was never love to begin- the future