The Golden Hour

I'll signal to you
Come find me in the golden hours 
I'll see you bathed in the warmest light
I'll close my eyes to hear you whisper through the air that surrounds me
Open my heart to feel you take hold of my hands
I can find you in the woods, in the water, and in the fields
Where the world is wild and untouched by cruelty
Where streams flow into rivers your name is a song playing across the polished stones
I'll go with you through those pathless forests where we'll hide amongst the trees
Laughing at the world we ran from
We'll never be alone again
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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