any Time Left in Your Pocket?

Would you spare me some time?

I slept too hard last night,

it will take a while to crawl out of this bed.

I was swaddled in your arms,

and buried too deep under your embrace.

Would you spare me some time?

At least let me make your bed for the last time.

My love, if I may,

in my arms and in my mind,

do you know that I found home in your presence? 

Perhaps you don’t have the time to let me reside a little longer,

but would you spare some time to listen to me?

I would like to go on about how you made me beautiful for the last time.

Because every time I sleep in your caress,

a flower blooms out of my chest,

and with all my remaining time,

I’m building a garden where you can sleep the soundest. 

But if you don’t have any time on you,

I’m willing to steal some for you.

So one day you can come and visit,

and you’ll understand, 

how much you mean to me.