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AS TIME SLIPS AWAY
 
With gold'n white Jonquils surrounding this place,
Amongst a labyrinth of Grevillea and wild spiny grass,
Like a garden of music in delicate lace,
Where the sun must follow o'er Zodiac pass.
The sundial of life brings each passing day,
In motionless dreams, as time slips away.

With slow moving shadows to count the unknown,
Our dreams have drifted like melting snow,
May the stars this night upon you pour,
These gold Autumn leaves, cold winds have blown.
I awaited each message each moment that day,
In motionless dreams, as time slips away.

That rose you planted has slipped her bud,
Revealing a beauty ne'er seen before,
Like delicate whispers in the ears of dense wood,
She's opened gold petals in silence she stored.
I will take her to dress your place one day,
In motionless dreams, as time slips away.

As that dreadful hour has now long passed,
Those smiles I remember that you left behind,
To enhance that stone where both names are cast,
And retrace our footsteps in subconscious mind.
Mine eyes now close on that painful day,
In motionless dreams, as time slips away.

From far off land 'twas my heart saw His hand,
Closing your eyes with gentle touch.
I hear the years that