It isn't time thats passing...

Remember long ago when we lay together..
in the pain of tenderness and counted our dreams
long summer afternoons when the whistling- thrush released..
A deep sweet secret on the trembling air,
Blackbird on the wing,
bird of the forest shadows,
Black rose in the long ago summer,
This was our song..
It isn't the time that's passing by......
Its you and I :(