Hold my hand and I'll take you,
Through a loop to our very own place
While we walk down times isle,
With our every memory on display
Noting the very captivating ones,
That made our cheeks cover our eyes
Not forgetting the quarrels,
Re-birthing our phoenixlike love life
With foot prints in the sands of time,
As we walk through this meshed warp
Herein a memory created in time itself,
Saved to spark a...