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HEATHER'S SYMPHONY

Somehow the secret door of time has
been unlocked. Allowing us to look
within our souls, and find each
other. The one I have always
cultivated in the chambers of my
mind.

Time has provided a window so we
could peer into the future. Reaching
through the portals, finally touching.
Pulling each other into existence.
refusing to surrender.

I gently trace the lines of time in
your handsome face. Kissing away
tears of yesterday. I Feel you softly
breathing, as you lie in my arms
sleeping. You are everything I have
ever imagined.

Our souls must have met, and loved
in past life times. Once again we meet,
and love as before.

copyright by heather burns