Throughout expanses of time
O'er oceans and desolate sands
How I have traveled in search of thee,
Upon mistral winds your voice did beckon
Like a siren calls to the lost with her song
How I have listened to find thee,
In the visions of sages did your essence appear
Such as the beauty of the rising sky
How I have longed for the sight of thee,
Like an eager flower awaiting the rain
And the rumbling hunger of a forgotten child
How I have ached to be filled with the love of thee,
The abyss of solitude have I endured
For this recherché moment to arrive
when together again our Souls Dance
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