by LeFlames

Created on: July 28, 2008

Sweeping past me,
On an ever rising wave,
Time flys past.
Bonded together,
In sickness and in health,
'Til death do us part.
Will this be your path?
Full of love and dedication,
With sorrow at its end.
A true hero's story.
Time sweeps past me again.
Growing old and never knowing,
That what was once bad,
Will turn out to be good.
Always living with that fear,
And always one step behind.

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