forgottenmeadows

thoughts from my mind to yours


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You are my picture and I your words

You are my picture

and I your words

You are seen

and I am heard

But we move as one

in this world…

For you see

the lines are blurred,

when it comes to love….

 

And as you paint, and I write

We soar silently through the  skies…

sailing in the universe

of beautiful dreams

Dancing to the music of the soul

not to be heard or to be seen

but, to feel whole

 

For we share our hearts

through this eternal time

And I am yours and you are mine.

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