15:55

Can you repeat ” seemed to be the only words I could say
Even though I had heard what she said
Part of me hoped that what she said was just a mistake
As she confidently said those words again
The only question that popped up was ”Is her time over?”

In the midst of the war, I was thrown into the trash
Any wise man would know that the decision taken to do so was rash
Within the trash, you found the treasure
Yet you appear resistant to open and find out what's truly yours

At certain times I wish someone else had found me in that trash
Yet who am I to stop God's plan if he decided to send the light to me
Daily conversations with the Father in order to figure out your role in my life
He seems to have sent me the answers yet for the answers to be truly revealed
We need to work together

Sacrificing for you meant I had to sleep in a room full of mice and lice
Yet you want to play with my heart like roll the dice
Thinking that at the end of the day everything will be nice
I might just fall and break like ice

Her yoghurt always got me hurt
Her chocolate always got me late
Her love for those are as clear as air
Yet her love for me remains blurry

Handwriting on the wall always said I was going too fast
My heart always said ”Keep going, she has to recognize your love soon”
Time on that day was 15:55
Time on the love I have said too early

As I sit and wonder whether your time is over or not
The only thing that matters is you sticking to your word
God so loved the world He gave His only son
I love you so much I am trying to become a better man
You appreciate me so much that...

Can I say your season’s over if it hasn't started yet?

Yedidia.B