"In The Garden" 
 

 

Threads of Time
 
Beating somewhere within my breast
Is this heart of mine.
And yet, sometimes I feel
That it has grown stone cold
And old before its time.
These broken fragments
In my chest
Have a tale to tell
Of broken dreams and memories~
Oh! Will it ever mend?
Shattered and broken at my feet
Lies your heart and mine
Help me mend the pieces, Love
Sown together by threads of time.
 

Dreama Hildebrand
Jan. 17, 1998

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