If the rain fell onto time
Then our seconds might ripple into days
That my love, that is a beautiful thought to ponder
If the thunder traveled slower through time
Then each cloud, a memory, would last much longer
That my love, that is a beautiful sound to hear
If every stars' light, a loving touch, would strike my eyes the minute it lights
Then I could savor that heat until the sun fades behind my eyes
That my love, that is a fire I will not soon forget even in darkness
To rearrange one moment
One memory
One feeling
I would not
Just adore, admire, and remember
Because that my love, that is our history, present, and future
