It Might as well be Eternity
Ten years alone;
They crawl by, slowly.
How can she stand it?
Separated from him,
Her one true love,
Young William Turner.
One day together
Seemed like a gift
Until the waiting came.
That day together
Seemed so small
When ten years was so long.
Ten years apart,
One day together,
Live for a hundred years?
That makes ten days together,
And so many more not.
Is it enough?
I'm sorry it's all blockish. I tried to separate out the stanzas, but for some reason it wouldn't let me. D: They're supposed to go in groups of three lines.