Extend, please, the moment when love transcends all....
Haste not to recover, nor even recall....
The dramatization of life with its tears....
Complete with its worries, besieged by its fears....
For there is that moment when all is at rest....
When no-one can touch us and loving is best....
Where there is no thought of mundane-ish things....
Where summers and winters all turn into springs....
Yet no-one believes that this moment extends....
As one slowly passes, the next one begins....
And each pulls the other in unbroken song....
As elephant trains pull the circus along....
In silent possession, the union stands out....
Each freed from deception, frustration, or doubt....
Replaced by the ardor that most lovers lend....
And now we achieve, what the others pretend....
How was it accomplished? How mastered the world?....
Few know happy endings when boy meets the girl....
The sole explanation is God up above....
For through His grace only, can true lovers love....
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