if the sunset apple
should kiss a little learning
it will serve the greatness
of my savour drops

these hours are for us
pass the time when needed
every corner of the eye
is,you, the counter clock boy

time may need me
but, still we hold hands
for us is a sure eternity
and a sorrow glory, need be

it is a partaker
of a time shared by each
and a sun drop by everyone
together we soar high

to the topmost of the sudden sky
forever was gotten to the holy hour
not each time pass
but a blessedness of the returning