Time To Love Again
She has become as the Sun upon my face
and I absorb every part of her being
Thoughts dance upon my mind where her
laughter and smile paint portraits of
better days and nights
Of our lives
She is the breath we draw of scent unlike
no other and treasure mine
This gift, her aura is here where my heart
feeds upon her light
She is the very need of a weary soul that
has been given more than a reprieve from loneliness
condoned but suffered
She is the light upon darkness endured
She is what is held unto
gently this day in arms that have been empty
in need of a Heavenly embrace
Today I shall breathe
again of her who makes it so
We shall sing a new song though far away
for the moment, she will know my words
for they shall fill her soul as her words
do mine
Time to love again, Time to be what was
meant to be
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