I wish time had a better timing for you and me.

I wish miles away is the house next to mine.


So you'd not be here now but gone soon like a fly.

So you'd hear my voice when I call from afar.


Can't our flourishing love be the seconds and our lasting affection the day?

Can't our blossoming care be the road and our radiant yearn the way?

Maybe then you'd be in my reach when I stretch to hold,

owning the time and

steadying it with our love pace.