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She Controls Time

Lost I stop afraid of the moment Your eyes as they meet mine Beauty stolen from Gods Force my eyes to bow A smile As you turn Puts life to my soul This bête féminin Watches From high cheek to chin Celtic déesse féminin Heart of thy clan Memories – Dreams remind History follows our paths Lives past – Stone to light As you lift our son to meet the light The grand glow All motion frozen Mine heart pounds Auburn hair flows Beauty beyond time Born with the blessing of grace Time appears and bows In awe Unworthy I offer sword and heart
She Controls Time

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