Doors of Yore
All the time,
I get a feeling in chime.
Our first lifetime
together, that golden time.
A thousand years back longtime.
I imagine this every time,
how we must have met first time?
A moment so sublime and prime.
We certainly have met before
or, I can't think of any other reason for
the magnetic pull I feel for
you, which oars
towards you more and more.
You shook me...
I get a feeling in chime.
Our first lifetime
together, that golden time.
A thousand years back longtime.
I imagine this every time,
how we must have met first time?
A moment so sublime and prime.
We certainly have met before
or, I can't think of any other reason for
the magnetic pull I feel for
you, which oars
towards you more and more.
You shook me...