Two souls and their story of spiritual transformation
Two souls slumber together
Dancing in weather
Enhanced by their treasure
Two souls light as a feather;
Together they fly
Their eyes create highs
Shimmering shimmering shimmering
light
Shimmering Shimmering
In the minds eye
A beauty so clear
A beauty so deep
The Grim Reaper can not conceive;
So they escape death
Share the same breath
And enter a plane,
With no start or no end.
Its love Its love
There's no-thing above
what they have become
forever this young;
Their eyes lock
Their lips meet
Heavens open to their heart beat
then
GOD
smiles
whole and complete
as they sit together
In
one
love
seat.
TC to CS
Copyright © Courtny Steward | Year Posted 2018
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