Not For Sale

There was something in the window that took my eye
Except it’d been sold before
It was something quite beautiful but impossible to buy
So I took it for a while, no more

I kept it close and held it dear
Though I knew it wasn’t mine
I had no choice, I faced my fear
I returned it…..with my heart entwined

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Stolen

Sometimes the morning
Comes a little too soon
Dawn’s sky comes along
And steals the moon
Just like when July
Comes and takes June
Only this time the morning
Came and stole you

Sometimes minutes
Become bigger than days
Each second feels a life time
In the most painful way
The clock seems to freeze
And the sky stills in grey
I lost you in a minute
And in that minute….I stay