Time is Love
I, finally found love,
he is Time;every second of his is love,
for he's the one who, demonstrates truth
having no expectations; being a character-smith.
Time provides opportunities many, for his Mate to act
and he's so calm, that he observes his Dearest
and if wrong, he instructs a solid discipline through
his impolite heartbreaks given, with a timing acute.
Time redress his Partner, according to fashions new.
As he loves to change and redesign
the Archaic-Model, he himself has chosen,
to be a part of his history; he's preparing to draw.
Time somedays, grows anxious for his other-half;
that he burns out like fire being hot-mornings.
After a while, he storms out so bad;
that his tears create flood in the form of rain.
Time also, gifts his Lover the warmth of a Summer,
then surprises her with a flowering Spring,
later plans a green party named Autumn
finally finds, an idea for a romantic-night; Winter.
Time, do lay themes for his Better-half to dream,
and create contests, only to witness his soul win
and that is when, he builds a lane within him,
for his beloved, to live her passion with a golden- proof.
Then; Time, finally says a silenced good bye.
Truly, Time is love.
For he teaches us, what life and truth is.
He reforms our attitude.
He reveals the opposites of reality, so good.
He changes himself, never to bore us ,
as weathers sweet.
He builds our dreams and turns out be our victory
and his last bit of talk is a good bye, alone.