Through time and space,
through wind and fire,
our hearts have survived.
Like earth and water
we have always been.
Across the star filled sky
our song is kept alive
carried by the wind
to far pavillions.
Through the depths of the oceans
it finds it's way,
this melody born of our love.
To our hearts
does it speak
in such innocense
bringing with it
all memory
all thought
all need
all desire
to be as one
if but for a moment in time.
For,
you and I are forever connected
by a silver thread
woven of moon and sun.
It will be forever ours to follow.
It joins our hearts.
It guides our way
until time is again
ours to share.
Now, in this time,
we are.
Though I feel not your touch to my skin,
though my eyes thirst
to drink from the pools that are my beloved's,
and my yearning for you fills the valley of time
that stretches before me,
Love will find it's way home.
Home,
where two hearts dwell in joy,
where lifetimes meet
in blissful dance
as shadow and light,
once again
to bask in the brightness
that is forever ours.
Love will find it's way home.
Love will find it's way home.
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