If i were master of space and time
i would freeze this moment for you and i
That i might swim the seas of your soul
Find the gnarled eddies that make you unwhole
Pursuing the purity of uncorrupted joys
Sifting your spirit from insanity's incessant noise
So that in the fullness of our years
i might touch the texture of your triumphs and tears
If i were master of space and time
i would freeze this moment for you and i
That i might learn to lift you to the sky
That i might smile on the day i die
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