And...

I awoke to a beautiful gift today. I was thinking of you. You and I. You and I. Separated on page by three little letters that ought to unite. And I wish I could replace those three with four which I may never speak,  No matter...

Time

  "What very mysterious things days were. Sometimes they fly by, and other times they seem to last forever, yet they are all exactly twenty-four hours. There's quite a lot we don't know about them."   Melanie Benjamin    ...