Paused

Time has paused
Time which was linked with
Each heart beat akin to
Your comings and goings
Comings, which provided those
Sacred moments turned into eternity
Beats which set to the rhythm of
Your whispers, your words, your poems
Days which initiated with your gentle notes
Nights, that fall and brought nothing but
Ecstacy.
Ecstacy which arise with a surrender
To the truth which you behold
But time has paused
And the heart has been missing its beats
The whispers, words, the ecstasy is nomore
The night doesn't surrender, the pain ever plunges
The path is broken and every truth is oblivion