You're tucked in my heart for a time in the far future that none can see,
a picture of your dear face with a million different attitudes.
And time freeze-framed around events of joy, pain, and even lazy.
A precious treasure chest of such tender magnitude.
Unyielding my heart's picture, it's no platitude.
I can't let go as time marches on and the sun keeps rising high.
No matter what you say I'll believe in us until the day I die.
For your fine face and smile are locked away here for a thousand years.
A thousand blind hopes will bring to you my love as it flies.
Then be soothed and dream of the wild time and place when we loved without tears.
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