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Surely there must be somewhere in
time, A love forever for me, That will
continue lavishing sweet, Nothings hoping my
love will be.
![](Time_files/time-ding.gif) Love's preciously
whispering to me, In a soft melodic
breeze, Of songs I love you will you be
mine, And all sweet nothings to
please.
![](Time_files/time-ding.gif) How I've been wishing on stars
many, Years with sincere desire, Existing
in dreams that never will, By chance even
transpire.
![](Time_files/time-ding.gif) Yet I've thought love may be
fantasy, Floating along winds of
time, Effortlessly and carefree to
ring, Heavenly bells that will
chime.
![](Time_files/time-ding.gif) My time is blessed and golden as
love, Yet seemingly passing me, By and I'm
wondering now if true, Love for me was meant
to be.
![](Time_files/time-ding.gif) Precarious are the ways of
life, Entertaining in the song, And dance
world with enticements to charm, As promises
come along.
![](Time_files/time-ding.gif) But no one buys me nor takes
my love, With magnificent jewels, Or
baubles because my love's priceless, As God
whispers His rules.
![](Time_files/time-ding.gif) There may be times
I'm carried away, By all the flowers
beauty, Speaking romantic sweet love to
me, With diamonds given freely.
![](Time_files/time-ding.gif) Living
in the heart of enchantment, With all life's
musical bliss, I'm astonished with love's
misuse when, Given with God's sweet
promise.
![](Time_files/time-ding.gif) Making a living in this world
of, Rising sophistication, I'm not naive
fashioning my way, Without God's
inspiration.
![](Time_files/time-ding.gif) My life has wonderful
fulfillments, Already but not a
love, Truly given by God to me as, My soul
mate one day thereof.
![](Time_files/time-ding.gif) Surrounded in
beauty and glamour, Will never ever
compare, To the time when God bestows my
wish, My prayer of a love to
share.
![](Time_files/time-ding.gif) Surely there must be somewhere in
time, A love forever for me, That will
continue lavishing sweet, Nothings hoping my
love will be.
![](Time_files/time-ding.gif) ©Sondra McPherson 15
October 2008
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