Fate
I’ll
meet
you in the
garden, when
moonlight casts
a shade.
I’ll
take
you there
so lovingly
with love that
just won’t fade.
We’ll
ride the
vessels of
our minds as
dreams allow us
power.
Our
fate’s
engraved
upon our souls
and met this evening
hour.
Sweet
face of
destiny has
let us know so
new,
the
loving
nature of
our beings
as I give, now,
to you.
Copyright © Michael Degenhardt | Year Posted 2008
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