Dear Phoebe....you most recently wrote a deeply moving letter in a bid to get me to slow down. I must say for a moment that I was moved....I had no idea that's how you viewed things....you see all this time I supposed you were tagging along. I now I realise I was wrong.
So I've reconsidered and decided that I'll be more deliberate. Let's do this together, just you and me #time#
So here's what we're going to do. I'll let you take my place...I'll let you be time, I'll give you the liberty to do what I do everyday. ...I'll let you see what I see every minute. Promise me you'll make every decision logically... Persuade me you'll do right. Take this caution...you'll see some incredible hurls. ..for a moment you'll be torn between decisions. Your gut will say one thing and your heart another. ...take reason. It works.... It has to work.
My hope is that you'll no longer lay the blame on me for moving so fast.
So Phoebe...there you are, I can wait for you, I'll walk with you....we'll break the ice together, we'll laugh in the rain. I'll rub your shoulders and shield you from the rain....I'll let you feel eternity brush tenderly against your plum cheeks. You must ravish our time together....it'll only be for a while... But what you must never forget is that I am Time....I wait for man.
Phoebe
:-(
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