Together
I want to float away endlessly in your arms.
Higher than the highest treetops,
over the golden moon.
And drift beyond the stars with you.
Even time is not our enemy, our bodies will soon die.
But our love is immortal.
Shining still, when the sun has burned out.
And our souls will dance together in the heavens.
Copyright © Jasmine Armstrong | Year Posted 2008
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