Each Other’s Arms

A countdown
Until we’re in each other’s arms
Has been ticking
Slow
At first
Each second
Each minute
Each hour
Each day
But the clock
Gains speed
As it counts down
The weight of numbers
No longer holding it back
Until now
A scant few hours out
Time seems immanent
Flying past
And not a moment too soon
Before we’re in each other’s arms

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