The Prisoner of Time
The Prisoner of Time By : Reaper Poetry For second that I will fall in love It just slips and pass away For a prisoner of time No place or day my clock can stay I’m living in immortality A curse or gift for a living memory Walking in the time of shadows Dying on watching fading meadows Falling in love is a curse That I can’t bare to look in to her eyes I can’t stop the flowing time For a frozen split millisecond, I’m sure she will die Why I felt this way? Living with trillion years is like death For fast moving time you will slowly fade But in ice frozen sharp second hand will separate my body from my head I have lot of time To share with you The more minutes I spent The more hours Time will takes away from you Asking for the gift of immortality For the love that takes till eternity A curse for the living soul The time will bestow death for the one who aim for this goal Reference of ...