Raving into a passionate feel, at which I feel for life.. I sound...like the bell...for...the fixture for time...we sought and found...I am destined to be longer, but you're predetermined to live...since that is the case may I ask...Will you do so with me.?

In a hour, 60 minutes, 3,600 seconds...in my hour at which I held so gracfully...
I ask how is it I got in this well..My gosh I must have fell in this well as my head danggles to the tick of my clock and the birds above hum to the tock of there clock that is..
Knowing what you do...would you.?
Trade it all in for a gracefull dance in a raving teens hour..
Our most promised prized..That hour..
I might have just had mine..and I don't think i'm willing to trade..!