There is a glance in her eyes;
Where my heart had been long ago;
Wondering where curious eyes would only know;
Sometimes we pass each other in the daylight;
Hoping the sun would shine on us on more time.
Our hands holding lost causes, where no creature talks;
This sanctuary where we made our connection long ago;
The tale of life trailing behind us - all blue tinted snow.
These sparks flair with flames in justification – red and furious;
Melts in urging hands - our hearts scattered over everything mysterious.
What comes alive between the universe;
How we discover the love we let go;
Will our smiles solve that mystery.
One look -
Lays those passions in the grass
Under, the many, many stars.
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