To
All:
as we fall to shadow, as fear sets in
keep my touch close, my arms will last
in the depth of your beating heart, I am there
the last of your whispered breath
your smile, the corners of your lips
behind every fleeting glance, and the next curiosity
beneath the soles of your feet
upon a perch of the new horizon
aside the path, along the divide
for love, not vanity, I cling to you
here I stand and sing to you:
alas, we mend these broken dreams
with love and laughter, and seas of these
and their friend hope, with all it frees
time can't take, it will always be
that I am you and you are me
I say to you, no tattered tongue
I claim for you, this life of love
Written
by Rocky Trowbrige II
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