• Time, an unknown voice,
    Staring at a day--
    As he silently makes a choice,
    That seems to be delayed.

    All seems to be an illusion,
    A labyrinth in my mind--
    Passing a gate, like an intrusion,
    Or maybe passing time.

    The troll hides under the cobble stone
    Stopping our untold destiny--
    My heart turned cold with untold hope,
    Staring at a day, worth eternity.

    Times’ unknown voice,
    Has yet a chance for speech--
    My day still his choice--
    Love for you at its breech.

    Uncertain at its length,
    Time holding us apart--
    I say the words “I love you”,
    Hoping the day will come.