Precious

Time is so precious. Waste
It at your peril. Moments

Vanish in the blink of an eye.
Fly with the wind, love’s wings

Ring and ring. While we make
Sweet music, fragrance swells.

Bound by joyous fidelity,
Happy mingling incarnate.

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