Our Heart's Shore
Questions of life
Are like the whispering touch of ivory keys
Passing across to each other
You slip between the cracks
That often become silent and leave
You can sit upon a pedestal
Or cry within the night
But I assure you of one thing
When love begins to sprout forward
There is no room for doubt
You will ride above the highest cloud
And soar like the proud eagles tour
Love is the cure to questions
And what a simple door
Love seldom curls around you
When you are searching
For it is the magic of the world
But we were just circles in a cycle
When our love
Kissed
The sea
Of
Our heart's shore
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