Time Will Take These Thoughts

Time will take these thoughts and giddy play,
And all that is of today's memory;
For night comes new about to this old day,
And shall be in the past like stars are free.
Like the break of dawn born fresly and new,
It leads us to the past that one misses;
Like the morn that lightens up our eyes blue,
All forgotten springtime and early wishes.
Our love so sweet to give and from it learn,
How the moments divide intants or two;
With fire of fresh that has come in to burn,
Between fancyful and the one that's true.
If what's of love has been said here in vain,
Return then it must like burden's refrain.